This existence of ours is as transient as Autumn clouds.
To watch the birth and death of beings is
like looking at the movements of a dance.
A lifetime is a flash of lightning in the sky.
Rushing by, like a torrent down a steep mountain.
Buddha
This existence of ours is as transient as Autumn clouds.
To watch the birth and death of beings is
like looking at the movements of a dance.
A lifetime is a flash of lightning in the sky.
Rushing by, like a torrent down a steep mountain.
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