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Humans born into this floating world quickly become like dust on the roadside. At dawn, small children, by sunset, already white-haired. Without real understanding, they struggle without end. I ask these children: for what reason do you pass this way?
Recording the sights and sounds of the event is less important than living the experience firsthand.
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