CHINESE POEMS / 09
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Although The Magic Turtle lives for a long time,
The day of her death will once come.
The Flying Dragon rises high with mist,
But he will also turn into the dust.
Decrepit horse has nestled to a trough,
Long or short life is given to us Not only sky will decide.
Grow the happiness of joy in your soul And longevity comes.
Glorifying the spirit Infinitely happy I am.

Tcaw Tcaw