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I came into this world with a small body and a lot of bad luck. My soul has been wounded since I entered this world, and no one can take care of all my worries. The sky and the earth are so vast that there is no room for them, and I am a solitary figure leaving my hometown. The beacon smoke rises all over the stars and the rivers are in chaos, and the road back to the south is long. If heaven had eyes, how could he bear to see me? My body will always fall into the dust and mud. If God knew how to abandon me, he would teach me to wander to the ends of the earth. How could I have come to this point without giving up to heaven? My remaining body is scattered and I have no place to rely on. How come I am here without losing sight of God? My hometown is a ruined ruin. I miss my old land day and night, and the road ahead is unclear and there is no place to return. I miss my dear soul and my soul misses me, Yin and Yang are separated by two different paths. Whether it's true or false, laugh at me. What's the point of living in this world? Where can I place my heart in the confusion of life and death? Weeping blood and raising our head against the Tianhe River!