放下吧

Borrow the weathered sorrows of the countless worldly realms For a moment of impermanence, like the moon upon water See the real and false illusions of the human world Turn towards a place upon the lotus seat Borrow the weathered sorrows of the countless worldly realms For one thought that lets the heart grow cool See the impermanent coming and going in the world One turn of thought towards awakening is light A song of the worldly realm A song of the worldly realm A thought arises A thought is empty A song of the worldly realm A song of the worldly realm See through it Let the grip loosen If the Buddha says All phenomena are empty Human beings have feelings Clinging serves no purpose If the Buddha says All phenomena are empty Human beings have feelings Clinging serves no purpose Let go Let go Clinging serves no purpose Clinging serves no purpose Now it is seen Now it is seen Originally there was nothing to possess Originally there was nothing to possess The boundless sea of suffering is hard to cross Turning back is already the homeward path How sad that beings wander on No arising, no ceasing, no abiding The boundless sea of suffering is hard to cross One thought illuminates where we came from How painful clinging can be In coming and going, originally nowhere to abide A song of the worldly realm A song of the worldly realm A thought arises A thought is empty A song of the worldly realm A song of the worldly realm Go with conditions Without clinging If the Buddha says All phenomena are empty Human beings have feelings Clinging serves no purpose If the Buddha says All phenomena are empty Human beings have feelings Clinging serves no purpose Let go Let go Clinging serves no purpose Clinging serves no purpose Now it is seen Now it is seen Originally there was nothing to possess Originally there was nothing to possess Impermanence, impermanence Thoughts arise and fall again Not-self, not-self Where is there something to cling to? Impermanence, impermanence Thoughts arise and fall again Not-self, not-self Where is there something to cling to? If the Buddha says All phenomena are empty Human beings have feelings Clinging serves no purpose If the Buddha says All phenomena are empty Human beings have feelings Clinging serves no purpose Let go Let go Clinging serves no purpose Clinging serves no purpose Now it is seen Now it is seen Originally there was nothing to possess Originally there was nothing to possess If the Buddha says All phenomena are empty Human beings have feelings Clinging serves no purpose If the Buddha says All phenomena are empty See clearly the five aggregates All are empty Let go Let go Everything is like a dream Everything is like a dream Now it is seen Now it is seen The heart is originally pure The heart is originally pure