Carry Your Soul to Practice
by Fallen Leaves, Fragrant Flowing Water
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Poems are like steps, flowing through the vicissitudes of life, songs are like slender fingers, mottled by shock. The clouds and mist in the distant mountains reach beyond the ends of life and death, and the lonely sail in the desert mourns the inaction of practice.
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