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- mayacafe posted on 05/31/2014
- fanghuzhai posted on 05/28/2014
- fanghuzhai posted on 05/28/2014¹ÅÊ«»ØÒëÔø¾·Òë¹ýÒ»Ê×Ê«µ½Ó¢ÎÄ£¬µ«ÊÇûÓмÔÎÄ¡£»ØÒëÈçÏ£ºAt night I hear in bed the temple bellMore audible in the mountain's quietudeFrosty wind doth blow a cold moon wellThe beauty that rises in the big voidLoud and clear I hear the first soundFollowed by the second resonatingHearing it, I feel as if it could be foundYet its invisibility defies my searchingNow I know the emptiness of beingLife and death come to mean nothing»ØÒëɽҹ´
- tiantian posted on 05/24/2014
- fanghuzhai posted on 05/23/2014
- mayacafe posted on 05/22/2014
- mayacafe posted on 05/18/2014
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