Our life’s world is only a relay station, is dodging the luminous relay station in the boundless boundless wilderness, each quarter some people arrive in port, each quarter also some people depart, turn toward the relay station which the unknown future continues to set out again. the this first poem is not difficult to understand, [...]
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