"Our lives are enshrouded in mystery and we fail to consider that any real explanation in nature lies hidden".
Like a beautiful bride, the sun rise from the east:
But like an old sage, it goes down and sets in the west.
The beautiful rose follower of today will become the wilted, worn out flower of tomorrow, and will be no more.
The earth was once young but now, it rotates and resolves like an old man.
Who is exempted from this natural attrition?
Who can escape from thus natural atrophy?
Oh, if beauty could last forever!
Oh! If eternity could be now!
Man is like a brief breath.
His life is but for a brevity.
Life is not pleasant anymore.
The moon and stars are dim in our old age eyes:
Rain clouds continually darken our sky.
The guards of our house start to tremble.
Before our shoulders, the strong men stoop.
People looking through the windows see dimly.
Door to life's opportunity is closed and the sound of work fades.
Now we rise at the first chirping of the birds, but then all our sounds will grow faint.
Our hair turns white like an almond tree in bloom: and we drag along without energy like a grasshopper.
Caper berry no longer inspires sexual desires.
Today the cradle rocks;
And tomorrow the transcendental departure of the soul into the world unknown.
Today is the song of a child's birth;
Tomorrow is the elegy of a lost soul.
Where is eternity?
Where is immortality?
Where is everlasting euphoria?
Those questions beg for answers
Who can break the code, and decipher the mystery enshrouding life?
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