Maitreya Bodhisattva: The old man wears a robe and is full of light food. Make up for the cold, everything will follow. Some people scold the old clumsy, and the old clumsy say good. Someone beat the old clumsy, and the old clumsy fell asleep. Spit on the face

Maitreya Bodhisattva:

The old clumsy wears a jacket and is full of light food.

Make up for the cold, everything will follow.

Some people scold the old clumsy, and the old clumsy say good.

Someone beat the old clumsy, and the old clumsy fell asleep.

Spit on his face and dried himself.

I also save energy, and he has no worries.

In this way, the paramita is the treasure of the magic.

If you know this news, you can't say anything.

It is neither right nor wrong, nor is it done at home.

I don't argue with me, and I don't do a good job.

Jump out of the red fire pit and be a cool guy.

Enlightenment is long-lived, and the sun and moon are neighbors.