There is a legend about flowers on the other side. According to legend, once upon a time there were two people whose names were Peter and Shore, and God stipulated that they would never meet each other. They cherish and admire each other. Finally, one day, they met secretly regardless of the rules of heaven. The so-called sacred unicorn that I haven't felt the harmonious heartbeat, after they met, he found that Sho was a beautiful woman, and Sho also found that he was a handsome young man. It hit it off immediately, and they fell in love. They forged a century-old friendship and decided to be together forever. The result is doomed, because it violates the dogma, and this relationship is finally ruthlessly killed. God punished them and gave them a vicious curse. Since they ignored the dogma and held private meetings, they turned them into flowers and leaves of a flower, but this kind of flower was very strange. Some flowers can't see the leaves, and the leaves can't see the flowers, and the leaves are the wrong generation. Destined not to meet each other in this life. Legend has it that after countless reincarnation, one day the Buddha came here and saw an extraordinary and fiery red flower on the ground. The Buddha came to it and watched it carefully before he saw the mystery. The Buddha was neither sad nor angry. He suddenly looked up at the sky, smiled three times and reached out to pull the flower out of the ground. The Buddha put the flower in his hand and said with emotion, "In a previous life, you missed each other, but after countless reincarnation, you could not be together. The so-called separation and integration is just fate, and you have a curse from heaven, so you can't get rid of this vicious curse, so I will take you to the other shore and let you blossom there. " On the way to the other shore, the Buddha passed by the forgotten river in the underworld, and his clothes were accidentally wet by the river, so there was this red flower carried by the Buddha. When the Buddha came to the other shore to untie the flowers wrapped in clothes and look again, he found that the fiery red flowers had turned into pure white. The Buddha pondered for a moment and smiled: It is better to remember if you forget right and wrong. How to divide it? Good flowers, good flowers. The Buddha planted this flower on the other side and called it Datura flower. Because it was on the other side, it was called the other side flower. But the Buddha didn't know that he was by the forgotten river, and the withered flowers by the river threw all the red into the river. All day, he kept wailing, which made people sad. The ksitigarbha bodhisattva is amazing. When he learned that Datura was born, he came to the river, took out a seed and threw it into the river. Soon, a flower grew on the surface of the water, hid it in your hand and sighed: you are free, so comfortable. I will make you an emissary and guide them to reincarnate. Just remember your color. There are Datura flowers on the other side, so I'll call you Manzhu Shahua. Since then, two completely different flowers have blossomed on the other side of the world, one grows on the other side and the other is born on the forgotten river bank. Since then, the flowers on the other side have bloomed by the forgotten river. After death, people will step on it all the way to Naihe Bridge and smell the flowers, so they will miss themselves in their previous lives. That place is as red as blood, beautiful and enchanting. Three days before and after the vernal equinox and three days before and after the autumnal equinox, she will blossom on time. Flowers bloom on the other side of life and death. So people look at her fascinated but more afraid, so people put disaster, death and separation on her. The flowers on the other side of Forgetting River are guarded by the flower demon Manzhu and the leaf demon Shahua. For thousands of years, they have been waiting for the flowers on the other side, but they have never met, because the flowers on the other side have no leaves. They miss each other madly, and one day, they met secretly against God's will. The flowers on the other side of the river that year, red with green, are particularly enchanting and beautiful. After God knew it, they were reincarnated and cursed that they would never be together and suffer forever. From then on, every time Manzhu and Shahua reincarnated, they smelled the flowers across the road, remembered their past lives and vowed not to part. Then reincarnation ... after many years, there were two people who loved each other very much, but one year, the man was unfortunately killed while on a business trip. He came to the forgotten river and saw his eyes full of blood. His heart was extremely sad. He cried bitterly: "I don't want reincarnation. I want to go back to my wife. She is still waiting for me at home. " He stumbled here in Meng Po, and before drinking the soup of Forget the Year, he asked Meng Po why there are so many things in the world. Finally, this soup is too forgetful. Meng Po smiled and said nothing, but asked him to drink quickly. He looked at the soup blankly and said, "Everyone should forget, but I will never forget. After reincarnation, I am going to find my wife. " When the man's wife learned of his death, she was very sad. After several attempts to die, she was rescued by the man's family. Finally, the woman promised not to commit suicide and be a widow for life. The man's family came to see her strong character, afraid to bring up the past and wanted to make her sad. Secondly, they felt that she had a heart, so they agreed to her for the time being and advised her to be emotionally stable before marrying. In this way, the woman continued to live in the man's house and made a living by sewing. He also said that after the reincarnation of this man, he was reborn in the small town where he and that woman lived. Time flies. Twenty years passed before he knew. One day, he went out and passed the widow's door. He felt very strange and stopped to have a look. This look doesn't matter, it's just seen by the woman. After reincarnation, a man's appearance and temperament have completely changed, but when a woman sees him, tears come to her eyes. She went up to the man and said, "You came to see me." He fainted to the ground. When the man saw an old woman he had never seen lying in front of him, he fled the place quickly in fear. Later, this woman became seriously ill. Before she died, she repeatedly said something, but her voice was too low for anyone to hear clearly, so she didn't care. Finally, the woman shed two lines of blood and tears and died. When a woman came to the underworld and saw Meng Po, she suddenly asked her very gently, "Old woman, has anyone here told you that he will never forget me and will definitely come back for me?" Meng Po nodded. The woman was very distressed and choked: "Then why didn't he recognize me when he came back? Even if he said something to me, it would be nice to see me before I died." Meng Po patted her on the shoulder and said, "You love each other very much, and I appreciate your courage. Tell you the truth, when the answer comes in 20 years, I promise to show it to you, but before that, you can't be reincarnated, and you will suffer here for 20 years. Will you? " The woman said, "I do. If I can't see that answer, I can't let go of my love for him. Even if I am reincarnated, I will be heartbroken for a lifetime. " This woman was arranged by Meng Po to cut flowers there. In fact, there is no grass to mow, but women's eyes are full of grass, and they will never finish mowing, so day after day, year after year. Twenty years later, Meng Po took her to the door of the reincarnated child and said, "You stand here and watch, but don't talk. Here comes the man you have been waiting for for twenty years. " The woman was too excited to stand up. She finally calmed down and stood there nervously, waiting for the person she loved to appear. Finally, he came. It turned out that he was ill and died in his early forties. He walked up to her and Meng Po, and Meng Po handed him the water to forget the year. He picked it up to drink. The woman was anxious and said, "Have you forgotten what you said?" The man took a look at her, gulped down the water in the bowl, and then walked into the reincarnation door. Meng Po looked at the slouches woman and said, What is love? It's just a bowl of water. Drink it, too Can you forget that it's not up to you? There is this life, but there is no afterlife. Even if you remember, if he forgets, what's the difference with really forgetting? Buddha said: Sanskrit paramita clouds go to the other side to explain the meaning, birth and death, birth and death, ups and downs like water, waves, that is, leaving this shore without birth and death, circulating like water, that is, leaving the other side without birth, death, pain and sadness. It is a paradise of self-forgetting, and there is a flower of five elements that transcends the three realms and is not born on the other side of weak water. It is a dazzling crimson flower, which blooms on the other side, and there are no leaves, leaves and leafless flowers on the other side. When the soul has forgotten Sichuan, it will forget all kinds of things before its death, and everything that once stayed on the other side will bloom with enchanting flowers. An ugly ghost fell in love with a beautiful girl, but because of his ugliness, the girl didn't love him. He had to imprison the girl out of love. Later, a samurai came. He saved the girl and fell in love with her. Meanwhile, the samurai killed the ghost with his sword. Ghost's blood splashed in the messy grass, and a red and black flower bloomed brilliantly. This flower is the "flower on the other side", a place called "Forgetting Sichuan" in hell, where the dead forget the love in this life and reincarnate in the afterlife ... so is love. Just because we love each other differently, we have to bury a lot and forget a lot. Thus, the other shore flower became a love messenger from darkness, because it witnessed a Black Death. Comments and guidance on myths and legends (= = Leave a paragraph for the editor about the incomprehensible parts of myths and legends) The legend spent on the other side is that they secretly met against God's will, so God turned them into flowers and leaves, cursing their eternal love but not meeting each other. The Buddha couldn't lift this vicious curse and took them away, so that they never had to be reincarnated in another world, but they still loved each other forever but could not meet each other. When crossing the forgotten river, the river took away the color of the flowers on the other side. The Buddha saw that the flowers had turned white and thought that the other party would forget each other from now on, but he didn't know that the color of the flowers had left in the forgotten river. They would rather wander in hell with resentment than accept the kindness of Buddha and forget each other. I know everything, and I can't say anything. The magical power of the Tibetan Bodhisattva can't bear them wandering on the ecliptic, and let it guide the dead by the forgotten river (consistent with the above related content). They have been waiting for the flower on the other side for thousands of years with the leaf demon Shahua, but because the flower on the other side has no leaves, no leaves and no flowers, they have never met, so they miss each other crazily. One day, they secretly met the bright red green on the other side, which was particularly enchanting and beautiful. However, contrary to God's will, flowers and leaves would never meet, so the flower demon Manzhu and the leaf demon Shahua were also put into reincarnation and suffered from generation to generation. Finally, the stories of men and women also tell us that if we love each other, even if we have never met, we can't forget it, but if we don't love each other, why bother to persist? "The other shore is just a joke of the Buddha. What's the difference between standing on this shore and looking at it? But the Buddha said it very seriously. " It is nothing more than saying that love is the effort of two people, but love is only one person's persistence, just like standing on this shore, so there will be another shore. "Each other" is worth paying for love, and it is always oneself who is strong and injured.