Do not tell me, living only for mourning,
Life is nothing more than an empty dream.
Do not tell me, our soul is just for weeping.
We see with the naked eyes, it is nothing more than a misunderstanding.
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A wonderful poem with philosophical approach to life vis-a-vis the harsh realities facing a man. The meaning of life is to survive through struggling. Let burry the past in the past, Let us go forward with the present.