MC Yang Yi's lyrics of four converts

I'm here to hear your story again

Little monk little monk

What does Miss Yang want to hear today

Anything is OK?

Convert to Buddhism convert to monks according to law

This is what the Sutra says

The story of three famous converts

You're three converts

I have four converts here

Do you want to listen

What is four conversion

Put your hand in

Mountain temple wooden fish sound

Green lamp in ancient mountain stream Temple

Buddha said that everything is empty

Prajna's pure voice is like the wind

There are tens of thousands of Buddhist words for love

But love is the most difficult to understand

How many hearts are cold for him

Become full of holes

The five elements and six poisons are all illusory

Three thousand green silk obstacles

Wait until the day of love

But it's just a flash of love

Amorous since ancient times, spare hate

Kneeling in front of the Buddha, he asked softly

It's thousands of transients

Who is the reason for the chaos

The first 20 years of Buddhism

A thought turned into a joke

It's hard not to wake it up

Hard to break

Buddha's view on love, hatred, hatred and infatuation

Don't fall too deep in love

Another spring with the breeze

Who loves so much

Buddha said to be at ease when you put it down

Don't blame if you can't put it down

A thousand years in a flash

Several people stay together until they are old

The light of Buddha in front of the hall

Protect the flowers

The world says beauty is a disaster

But no one knows how to promise

Convert to Buddhism

Convert to Buddhism

Convert to law

Convert to law

Converted monk

Converted monk

Convert to Miss Yang

Convert, huh

Say, convert to miss yang

All say and do and cherish

Love is forced again and again

It is vain to see through the world

I don't know what four converts are

The first sentence is about conversion to Buddhism

Chanting the Scriptures to sharpen the heart

This heart is broken for you

No madness, no survival

The second sentence is written according to law

Sighing at Chang'an wild goose pagoda

Time is like the twinkling of stars

The fool is the fool

The third sentence is about converted monks

Wooden fish is a sound again

The bright moon reflects the front lamp of Buddha

Guzheng sounds in my ears

The fourth sentence is about converting to me

Don't hide this time

Even if it's moths on the fire

This feeling will not be erased

It's impossible to ask for anything

Who can but what

Let go of the entanglement between right and wrong

Who do you live for

Who can get rid of birth, aging and death

This pen pierces the paper

One Bodhi and one son

Start again when the flowers bloom

4. What is right about conversion

4. Convert to hatred society

Four years of conversion

In return, it was a shame

I was as usual that day

I talked to her about Buddhism

She went back, master. Was my apprentice wrong

Namo amito Buddha

Convert to Buddhism convert to monks according to law

Convert to Miss Yang