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孤独是风,吹来四季和思想。圣人给我们真理的方向,我们不应该膜拜圣人的手指。蜡烛里从来不藏火焰,肉体里却藏着欲望。
Loneliness is the wind, blowing four seasons and thoughts. The saint gives us the truth, and we should not worship the finger of the saint. There was never a flame in the candle, but there was a desire in the flesh.