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The song Unveiling the Unseen narrates the story of a young man aspiring to cast off worldly desires and seek enlightenment through the Buddha's teachings. The lyrics paint the image of a compassionate monk torn between love and his commitment, expressing the lingering feelings for the girl he adores.
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Lyrics of the Song 'Enlightened Hearts'
From my own hands, I've sown the seeds of longing for countless lifetimes
Ask the young monk, has he turned back yet?
The sound of the wooden fish has gradually fallen silent
This temple now lacks her presence
The Bodhi tree offers no enlightenment
The courtyard is filled with the fragrance of crimson flowers
Buddhist scriptures are hard to preserve
She left home and went far away forever
Unable to express love and resentment
Is it still possible to turn back?
To gaze at her smile
How can I shed the robes of a monk
And give her a home?
Why can't I enlighten myself and enlighten her? (x2)
The determination in my heart remains unchanged
Still unable to hear the farewell
Outside the temple, has it entered another season?
No more lotus blossoms forming pairs
I had long taken refuge in the Buddha
Firmly letting go of the secular world
She planted crimson flowers in the temple, offering them to the Buddha
The Buddha's vow is hard to change
I don't understand the cycle of transmigration
Only know that she is sweet
She is no longer in this garden, now I know the taste of tears
The bell no longer rings in the early afternoon
How does the soul transcend?
Forget the worldly path step by step
Hatred can't support each other
No regrets, maintaining purity
No longer dividing the courtyard with red cloth
Now I understand the profoundness of empathy, forming a pair but can't seek anything
She died by the lake, watching the checkpoint
How can love not linger?
In the next life, vow not to become a monk
This crimson cloth is only for her
This crimson cloth... only for her
The wind blows endlessly, the gust has made the age-old flowers disordered
He leaves his long hair, no longer caring
The Bodhi tree no longer sees her shadow
Experiencing several seasons of summer
Do the eyes still carry the burden of sorrow?
She has gone far from here
Another round of bells I ring
A myriad of flowers in the mundane world are hard to enlighten
Just smiling and bowing my head
Whose hair has vanished into the distance?
Ask the Buddha in this world, has he enlightened countless beings?
But why can't I enlighten myself and enlighten her? (x2)
Lyrics of the Song 'Enlightened Hearts' - Flower's Version
Seven years have passed but there's no sign of change in this one raindrop
These four seasons are still without a single trace of bright flowers
To seek this slight hint of enlightenment
I ask my master
Why do I not resent her?
Why?
I had sown the seeds of attachment for countless lifetimes
Endlessly enduring the pain
Little monk, have you returned yet?
Have you also forgotten the chants of the scriptures?
Under the Bodhi tree, without her
The scriptures don't enlighten her
Several scrolls of scriptures are difficult to keep
She left, and the temple is without her
Ask if it's still possible to turn back?
How can I cast off the robes?
I'm still a novice monk
Has the bell stopped ringing at dawn and noon?
Is there no longer a pair of lotus in the pond?
I had taken refuge in the Buddha long ago
Firmly renouncing the secular world
She planted crimson flowers in the temple, offering them to the Buddha
The Buddha's vow is hard to change
I don't understand the cycle of transmigration
Only know that she is lovely
She is no longer in this temple, now I know the taste of tears
The bell no longer rings in the early afternoon
The soul, how does it transcend?
Forget the worldly path step by step
Hatred can't illuminate each other
No regrets, maintaining purity
No longer dividing the courtyard with crimson cloth
Now I understand the profoundness of empathy, forming a pair but can't seek anything
She died by the lake, watching the checkpoint
How can love not linger?
In the next life, vow not to become a monk
This crimson cloth is only for her
This crimson cloth... only for her
This wind is still blowing, chaos of whose nianhua
Who has plucked the strings of the pipa?
Under the Bodhi tree, without her
How many scrolls of scriptures have been read?
Has her gaze turned red?
She has already left
Under the heaven, how many flowers have bloomed and fallen?
I also lower my head, laughing
At the Buddha, I ask
A thousand, a hundred thousand people
Why do I not resent her?
This wind is still blowing, chaos of whose nianhua
Who has plucked the strings of the pipa?
Under the Bodhi tree, without her
How many scrolls of scriptures have been read?
Has her gaze turned red?
She has already left
Under the heaven, how many flowers have bloomed and fallen?
I also lower my head, laughing
At the Buddha, I ask
A thousand, a hundred thousand people
Why do I not resent her?
Lyrics of the song 'Beyond Myself, Without Her'
Along with these captivating melodies, you and the audience can also choose to listen to more songs narrating love stories, such as the track 'Still In Love' by Chi Dân, or you may enjoy 'Can We Love?' performed by Đức Phúc. These songs promise to bring you the most enjoyable and entertaining moments of relaxation.
