It's like a pool of water
Sink into a river
It's like a beautiful city
Sink into a mountain
I'm dreaming of traveling thousands of miles alone to find my fate
All the way to see the wonderful end
At the end, the broad road becomes a courtyard
At the end of the day, the world is one point
It's like a butterfly path with no way back
The songs of the four sides are like Immortals
It's like the shadow of a butterfly
Beauty before flowers
I'm sharp, I'm stumbling, I have nowhere to hide
It turns out that the Buddha's fingers have all been transformed into death
Finally, the mortal world that is revealed has become epilepsy
Finally, I heard life, and my face was full of tears
Ah, around the fingers, ah, heartbroken blood
Ah, soul does not disperse, ah, hurt to leave
[chanting] my little finger is wrapped around my fingers, but my intestines are broken, my blood is broken, my nameless soul is not scattered, my index finger is injured, and my thumb is forgotten
It's like a beauty, it's like the shadow of a butterfly
It's like beauty, it's like butterfly path
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