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I dive down into the depth of the ocean of forms, hoping to gain the perfect pearl of the formless. […]
I dive down into the depth of the ocean of forms, hoping to gain the perfect pearl of the formless. […]
“What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.”
“Once we dreamt that we were strangers.
For him, the role of deliberation and reasoning are fundamental: “Where the mind is without fear and the head is […]
四十年后，我离开都市 又回到了森林 那宽阔，宁静的河流 留在无边的平原上 日出，日落 夜晚头上有灿烂的群星 缤纷茂盛的果实，花朵 四季从大地内心深处升起 黄昏的天空下 传来孩子们的喊叫和笑声 90.3 New York