What are the latest poems about the flowers on the other side?

The other shore flower is also called dragon claw flower, old raven garlic, garlic grass, ghost fire, ghost flower, hell flower, etc., it is said that it is a kind of flower blooming in the underworld, cursing that people can not be together forever, and there are many poems about describing the flowers on the other side. Let's enjoy it together.

Buddhist Sutra

The other shore flowers bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.

Love is not cause and effect, fate is doomed to life and death.

Complete Tang Poems

Tang John Doe

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the grass is sad and heartbroken.

But what can be done in front of the bridge? before Sansheng stone, there will be Sansheng.

"Butterfly loves flowers on the other side."

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, weeping alone, and the beautiful people do not return them.

Who can bear to leave the world? Tears welled up all the way to the grave.

Falling leaves and flowers blossom alone, reincarnation, empty sad love of flowers and leaves.

Do not sigh that the soul of the world is bleak, how to know the pity of life and death!

"Flower on the other side"

Bustling earthly world, cloud mud sea of people, two magpie bridge crossing.

Flick refers to life and death, several rounds of twilight, three paint dusk.

Flowers bloom and leaves fall, red and white, infatuation is difficult to keep.

Leaves fall into the earth, flowers bloom in clusters, and tears are innumerable.

But how Qiaotou, Meng Po advised to drink, several lives did not look back.

The vicissitudes of life of crying and laughing are accompanied by the vicissitudes of life, and the difficulty of Buddha Zen.

A nose down, seven feelings in the soul, how to wake up.

Reincarnation is sad, the ghost is hard to get drunk, and there is no way back.

"Manzhu Shahua"

Especially when I remember my childhood, love has not yet sprouted.

Our heart is just beginning to bloom, and you have gone far away.

The silk of love blossoms into the safflower of the other shore.

Now that you are back, I have exhausted my time.

"remembering a clump of flowers on the other side."

Short journey, short life, long hair, long plain yarn.

The color is dark in the forgetting soup, but there are sobs on the bridge.

Wandering the soul of the road, reminiscent of a clump of flowers on the other side.

Where are the leaves and flowers blooming? who is the home asked in the depths of the gloom?

"Flower on the other side"

There is no shore on the other shore, but the soul falls and forgets that the river is still in the river.

I don't know the smoke wave in the drunken, and the light is cold in the dream.

Flowers and leaves have not seen each other for thousands of years.

Flowers do not understand the language flowers nod, Buddha crossing my heart Buddha empty sigh.

"Flower on the other side"

The flowers bloom on the other side, the flowers bloom and the leaves never fall.

Karma is doomed to death, and Sansheng stone is destined to die.

The flowers and leaves are wrong, but how can we wait on the bridge for a thousand years?

Meng Po has a bowl of soup in her stomach, but it is difficult to forget her feelings by the river.

A touching sincere words, a paragraph of looming legends and myths, a poem handed down through the ages, a perfect interpretation of "the other shore flower, blooming for a thousand years, falling for a thousand years, flowers and leaves will never meet." Love is not cause and effect, fate is doomed to life and death. " The sadness of.