“How does one live his life? Dismount his horse in front of the mountain. Watch the spring breeze tickle a forest of emerald leaves and cast ripples onto the lake’s mirror. In front of his feet, a cliff above a spiraling abyss. Walk till the stars shine bright at night. White deers drink from the streams, and slowly, the sound of the breeze is no longer heard. Everything returns to one.”

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