Life, although it's great and wonderful, but It's merely a clear mirage The more we come closer to, The more we discover its clear truth... It's a bubble that we live it For a short period of time... In a sudden moment or in a glimpse, We feel how our happiness turns into sadness... Life is greatly the greatest mirage we feel it Anytime... As long as we can not anyone or anything, then All things are only mirages... ______________________________________________________________________
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