One day is a substitute, a lifetime of no status
How many times have I broken flowers, where can I find you?
You are reluctant to touch the bright moon in your mirror, so you touch my mirror flowers by the pond.
Your heart is towards the bright moon, why doesn't it shine on me?
Since that's the case, why bother?
If you gain enlightenment and become an immortal, what does it have to do with you?
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