Classic prose "Lotus before Buddha"

In a previous life, I was a lotus flower before the Buddha, solemn and elegant!

I used to be a lotus flower before the Buddha in my previous life, and the mystery of my previous life was hidden in the flower heart. I don't like Buddhist temples. Although it is fragrant now, it is sad. I incarnate in the world and have a history of 500 years with lotus.

My friend brought me local water lilies from other places, which I raised in my hometown of Qingshui Bay. With the morning dew at dawn and the sunset at dusk, its roots reach out to the soil in the water day after day. Like a newborn baby, it tried its best to suck the nutrient solution in Clear Water Bay. Gradually, it settled in Qingshui Bay.

Every hot summer, I will step on the morning dew and secretly visit. I'm afraid my messy footsteps will disturb its early morning dreams. When the first ray of sunshine shines on Clear Water Bay in the morning, the water in Clear Water Bay becomes soft. It is like a loving mother looking after her children, and its expression of pity ripples in the lake. At this time, I was hiding on the shore not far away.

Lian and I have a history of 500 years. I keep it in Qingshui Bay in my hometown. Just like my feelings for my hometown, I want to leave the most beautiful things to my hometown. I want to leave it to Qingshui Bay in my hometown and to everyone who passes by it. I want to send it to nature and return it to Mother Earth. I want to send it to the sky and to the Buddha.

In a previous life, I was a prostitute in the land of fireworks. Inadvertently, I met the lotus in front of the Buddha, just like the dew blown by the morning breeze, even if it was only precious for a moment. Since then, youth has been deeply rooted in my heart, just like a frozen photo, which I will never forget.

In a previous life, I used to be a lotus flower before Buddha. Although it grows on earth, it blooms in the hearts of the world. In a previous life, I was a wisp of smoke on earth, but I lit fireworks in heaven.

I am the lotus before Buddha. The Buddha promised me to come to the world, take root and sprout, and I will blossom in the world. The fragrance is filled with the unchanging thoughts of past lives.

There are thousands of regrets in the world, and we will never miss them again. Whether you love or be loved, passerby A and passerby B are destined to leave. What we miss is nothing more than the fireworks-like wrong love in life.

In this life, the Buddha forbid you to leave me!