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The river of life runs day and night, and the years run on without stop. Walking in a hurry we are far away, there will always be the deceased with emotion, it is because of the forgotten to close the door behind the memory. In fact, open your eyes is a wonderful day, why again for the past sigh unceasingly? Learn to let your heart like a mirror, things to reflect, things to leave; Like white clouds and dogs, diving over the water, there is no trace in the air, there is no trace on the water, no longer bothered by things that disappear. Live in the present, face life openly and openly, not sad or happy, come and go calmly, pack light forward!
