What is the connection between the other shore flower and Datura stramonium?

According to legend, people go to the gate of hell first after death, and after passing the gate of hell, they take a road called the ecliptic. On the road, on the other side are large tracts of flowers, which look like a carpet paved with blood from a distance. After crossing the ecliptic that blooms on the other side, you reach the forgotten river, which is blood-yellow and full of ghosts that cannot be reborn ... There is a sansheng stone next to the forgotten river, engraved with the words "get to the other side early". You can engrave the names of the people you love most in this life and the people you want to wait for in the next life. There is a unique bridge on the Forgot River called Naihe Bridge. At the end of Naihe Bridge, there is a homesick platform, which is the last place to see my hometown and relatives. Before you forget all the memories in this life, before you reinvent yourself as another person, you can take a last look at your love and hate, your dreams, the person you love most in this life, and the person you want to wait for in the next life. There is a Meng Po next to Wangxiangtai, with a bucket of Meng Po soup in his hand. Everyone is going to Naiheqiao, and Meng Po will ask you if you want to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup. Mengpo soup is made of forget Sichuan water, also called forget Sichuan water. If you drink it, you will forget the rest of your life. Love and hate of life, ups and downs of life, gains and losses, will be forgotten with this bowl of Meng Po Tang. People who care about this life, people who hate this life, will be strangers in the next life ... not everyone will be willing to drink Meng Po Tang. Because in this life, there will always be people who love and don't want to forget. In order to see the love of this life again in the next life, I don't have to drink Meng Po Tang, so I have to jump into the forgotten river and suffer, and wait for thousands of years to be reborn. However, you have been tortured for thousands of years, but you can only watch your lover cross the bridge again and again, but you can't meet each other. Thousands of years later, he (she) doesn't remember you, and you are not necessarily his (her) favorite ... We are old ghosts on the Sansheng Stone. We have been together for thousands of years, and we have seen the birth and death, joys and sorrows, and life and death. On that day, the Buddha said, you need to enter the world of mortals. I asked Buddha about our marriage, and Buddha closed his eyes. "Only once in a lifetime." I asked Buddha Zu: Looking back a thousand times in my last life, I got a brush in my life. Past lives passed by 1000 times, in exchange for meeting once in this life. A thousand encounters in previous lives brought an acquaintance in this life. ?

A thousand acquaintances in previous lives were exchanged for an acquaintance in this life. A thousand acquaintance in last life, in exchange for a love in this life. But really? The Buddha smiled without a word. I fell across the forgotten river and was born on the banks of the Santo River. It is dark and cold here. There is only one bridge, on which the old man keeps a pot of soup every year. All kinds of people walked past me, walked on the bridge, drank the soup in the bowl and hurried off the bridge. When some people pass by, I will hear lingering sobs and promises handed down from generation to generation. I was sad from it, but the old man on the bridge didn't seem to hear anything. He still held the soup as usual and sent it to the people on the bridge. After a long time, I realized that this bridge is called Naihe Bridge and this old man is called Meng Po. I asked Meng Po, what's that noise? Meng Po said that it was an unforgettable love, an unforgettable hate, and the most useless oath in the world. It turns out that the soup in Meng Po's bowl, called Meng Po Tang, can forget past lives. When people on the bridge drink it, they will forget all the grievances and sorrows in this world, and then wait for the next reincarnation. I asked Meng Po if he would forget me, too. Meng Po remained silent. I asked when Meng Po will bloom. Meng Po said that it will bloom when it is time to bloom. I am looking forward to flowers, the most beautiful face and seeing him once in my life. Meng Po looked at me and sighed. It's autumn again! I want to know. Therefore, I know that the three days around the vernal equinox are called the other side of spring, and the three days around the autumnal equinox are called the other side of autumn, which is the day of going to the grave. ?

When the other side of autumn first came, I was surprised to find myself blooming white flowers, such as frost and snow, all over the banks of the Santu River. Meng Po said that with the flowers on the other side, leading the way is no longer lonely. Flowers on the other side? Is she talking about me? No, my name is manju, not the other side. Year after year, I bloom on time on the other side of every autumn, piece by piece. He came after all, and he came in a hurry before I could bloom. Passing me in a hurry, I desperately called him, Shahua! Shahua! He seemed completely deaf and hurried by, so that I couldn't even touch the corner of his blue shirt. I cried. Meng Po said coldly, his name is not Shahua! No, he is my shahua, the shahua on the sansheng stone. When tears can't flow out anymore, I start to be silent. Every autumn, on the other side, I am still silent and open, and I have sent away the ghosts that come and go. For a thousand years, I watched him pass by me in a hurry, without stopping or looking at me. Another 1000 year began in the process of opening and falling, and came to an end. He changed his posture and took to the Naihe Bridge, and picked up Meng Po's soup.

My tears flow and flow, and my heart is broken and broken. I called him: Shahua, I'm your manju, don't you remember? ! Finally, on the other side of autumn, when I was in full bloom with white flowers, he came, with a dusty face and a haggard face, and came to my side. I thought he would be in a hurry to drink Meng Po Tang, which made him forget me more and more. However, when he passed me, he actually slowed down and turned to look at me. With that look, the dry tears in my heart gushed like spring water; Only that one look will turn thousands of years of depression in my heart into tears; Only that look, all kinds of bitterness are gone. On the other side of autumn, I drive very fresh and pure. I waited for thousands of years, once a year for thousands of years, and every time I looked back, I left a deep scar in my heart, year after year ... I don't remember how many thousands of years passed, and he suddenly stopped in front of me, muttering, deja vu, deja vu ... I marveled that my heart was completely broken and the white flowers turned red at that moment, like when the flowers were blooming, he came again and wandered around me. Manzhu? I have no tears. Meng Po sighed. This is the only sigh I have heard in ten thousand years. He bent down, kissed my face and whispered, Manzhu, I won't forget you again. I want you to stay with me. I suddenly looked at him. Doesn't he remember that Buddha said that we only meet once in our life? He smiled at me, quietly picked a flower, hid it in his sleeve and walked onto the bridge. I saw him smiling and watching me drink the soup slowly. Meng Po's face flashed a strange smile. The Buddha said that we violated God's will and never saw each other again. But he's smiling, smiling comfortably. So he became a leaf on my stem. Only when the leaf fell can it bloom, and all the flowering leaves have fallen off. He said, we don't want to meet once in a lifetime and we don't want to forget each other. This is that we will live together forever, never separate, never forget! Therefore, some people say that the nutrients for the growth of Manzhu Shahua are the thoughts of their loved ones.

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