The human heart is not extinguished in a single moment of despair; affection does not fade overnight.
Human hearts aren't extinguished in a single moment of despair; affections don't fade overnight.
Two scholars taught internal studies, drinking ice and hemp for twenty years.
Only Liu Lang, the nameless one, had a scroll of poems ready to be written on horseback.
On high cliffs, with towering rocks, he lamented the moon and wind, adding to his illness.
Sitting quietly, watching the lanterns flicker on an idle courtyard, the county magistrate and monks shared music together.
Knowing this early on there would be no official position, there was a small garden and peach trees to plant.
I don't know how heavy the position is, and the branches are full of sorrow and tears.
Yesterday, while viewing the river's colors from a high building, I returned home and planted date palms.
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Reflect on your life and your own journey, savoring the diverse aspects of human existence.
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