Everyone advises to be like cattle and horses, but I prefer to live freely through the years.
Not climbing high branches or envying the rosy clouds, not chasing false fame or longing for sand. Even if wind and frost come to disturb, I smile and let it be, indifferent to dust and chaos. Half a life of clarity, half a life of foolishness, not a cattle or horse, but myself.
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Everyone advises to be like cattle and horses, but I prefer to live freely through the years.
Not climbing high branches or envying the rosy clouds, not chasing false fame or longing for sand.
Even if wind and frost come to disturb, I smile and let it be, indifferent to dust and chaos.
Half a life of clarity, half a life of foolishness, not a cattle or horse, but myself.
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