Who made a lifelong promise at your grave?

The one who buried you.

A young man breaks up with his girlfriend of many years. While he was still deeply in love with this girl, she became someone else's bride. He was in pain, but he couldn't figure it out.

One day, he came to a temple and knelt before the Buddha and cried about his misfortune. The Buddha said to him, "Son, look at this bowl in front of you.

So the young man stepped forward and saw a picture: "On a beach, a female corpse was lying naked. At this time, the first man walked over.

He looked, shook his head, and walked away; Then came a second man. He looked, took off his clothes and put them over the woman's corpse, and then left as well; Finally a third man came. He looked and found a place to bury the woman's body, and put a bouquet of flowers before leaving."

After reading it, the young man still did not understand what the Buddha meant.

The Buddha said, "Child, the female corpse you see is your girlfriend's past life, and the second man who walks past her is your past life." In your previous life, you covered a dress for her, and in this life, in order to repay you, she had a love affair with you.

The third man who walked past her was also her current husband. In this life, in order to repay the favor, I married him and repaid him with my life—in fact, any cause and effect in the world is fair. You get what you give.

The people who have walked through your life in this life are the people who buried you in the previous life......

The scholar was enlightened. The Buddha once taught us, "Cultivate for a thousand years to sleep together."

Just for this sentence.

How many people are dragging their lost love and refusing to let go, and they are in pain.

How many people can't let go of the time in their hearts and live indifferently.

When the Buddha said this, he never imagined that today's world would become like this, and it would be difficult for anyone to become anyone.

Looking at the many good men and women who are persistent in love, the Buddha felt uneasy, and quickly made up another lesson for us.

Those of you who are embarrassed in pain for your lost love, let yourself go.

In the previous life, you were a gown, and in this life he (she) has repaid it.

Pack up your mood and get on your way.

Don't miss out on the person who buried you in your previous life. ”

People ask the Buddha: Who was the one who buried me in my previous life?

The Buddha replied with a smile: The past life has been decided, and it will be encountered.

People who love each other, please cherish it when you hug.

You know. Maybe she (he) is the one who buried you in your previous life.

Maybe someone who is close to you loves you and you don't love him or her.

But maybe he or she is the one who buried you in your previous life!

Don't always choose others, try to learn to let others choose you.

This is most likely true love!

Who buried me in my previous life? I hope it's the one I love the most!

Who did I bury in my previous life? I hope I want to be the one who loves me the most!

Who gave me clothes in my previous life? I wish it was someone who loved me!

Who did I give clothes to in my previous life? I wish it was someone I loved!

The oath was lightly shattered.

I remember loving you, a whole once.

1. Looking at your smiling face in front of me, my tears still fell all winter, and after turning around, I couldn't find the lost promise.

2, Hongchen Picture Scroll, whose love of life and death is painted? In the end, he can only keep the same face, and he can keep it for a thousand years.

3. Who buried the promise of your life at your grave?

4. Looking at the cherry blossoms in the sky, sadness is circulating, but it can't hide the mottled passing years.

5. Who caresses my hair, and who owes me the price of my life? Han'er 6, overthrew the country and the city, and for whom did it overturn the world?

7. Why can you still see your face when the wind and sand are full of eyes that are already wet?

8. Who will accompany me to return to the field and unload my armor, who will accompany me to the end of the world, and who will bear my life?

9. Who is in the vast world of wind and rain shattering, looking for the face that is remembered in the past life?

10, I hate the morning flowers and resentment of autumn, and when I get drunk, I only feel sad.

11. Jun is in the south of the sky, and I am in the north of the earth. Who said: The moon is cloudy and sunny, and the flowers are in full bloom?

12. What is withered is the beauty of flowers, what falls is broken tears, and what is difficult to redeem is the sins of the previous life.

13. For whom to devote your life, and for whom to carve a thousand years of waiting into an eternity?

14. Give you the tenderness of the city, and love me for half a lifetime.

15. Sprinkle thousands of years of blood and tears for you, stand up to the world for you, and fly away.

16. Whose fingers are flowing with your faint delicate face?

17, there is no flower before the moon, how can you come to the world of Sijun today?

18, the promise of three lives and seven lives is only to commemorate a past encounter.

19, obsessed with a thousand years, who will hold the red line for me?

20. Use my desolation for a lifetime of joy for your life.

21. The oath of the past has long been light, who is still holding the lamp in front of the door and waiting for me to return it?

22, drunk knowing that the wine is strong, waking up to know the empty dream, it turns out that it is also a pain to see the remnants of the flowers withering.

23. After a thousand years of waiting, I only got one sentence: My love is long gone.

24. A person's one-way journey, a person's morning and twilight, and a person's Shaohua dumping.

25, that unforgettable promise, who was urging the rain at that moment.

26, the burned-out elegance, for whom has it turned into a flower on the other side?

27. The sun will still rise tomorrow, will we meet around the corner?

28. When tears turn into rain, at that moment, whose oath can be reincarnated?

29, the wonderful pen is difficult to write, and the pale oath can't withstand the forgetting of the years after all.

30, the years have fallen to prosperity, and the blood has stained the armor, who can rule the world for you?

The infatuated lover who really loves you.

Yours she will make a lifelong promise.