A brief life span
But a long journey
In the world
A sleep that endures
Day and night alas
To look in the mirror
To look askance
All that we hold
Is sure to collapse
What seems so grand
How long will it last
What matters most
Is not turning back
But thrusting onward
Like a knife blade
To sit and watch
The setting sun as
It enters the earth
豫章行
谢灵运
短生旅长世
恒觉白日欹
览镜睨颓容
华颜岂久期
茍无回戈术
坐观落崦嵫
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