In this world, there are always things that are so confusing that people cannot distinguish them;
There is always a kind of feeling that seems like a dream even before it is spoken.
It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that a mirror in this life is as good as incense and fire in previous lives.
In this dark and vicissitudes of the world,
Who is whose passerby, and who is whose fate?
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Well written, keep going,