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歲月輪迴春多少，
得失淡淡笑一笑，
笑問人間誰是客，
無來無去莫計較。

原文網址：https://kknews.cc/essay/qbbanno.html

(Google translation)

How many years are reincarnation, gains and losses, smile faintly,
Asking who is a guest in the world with a smile, don't care if you don't come or go.

Original URL: https://kknews.cc/essay/qbbanno.html

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歲月輪迴春多少，得失淡淡笑一笑，

笑問人間誰是客，無來無去莫計較。

江山本無主，春秋自輪迴。無可奈何花落去，似曾相識燕歸來。春夏秋冬，循環往復，周而復始，無始無終。海枯為陸，石爛化土，滄海變成桑田，高山蝕為平地，一刻也沒有停歇，小溪淙淙，江河滔滔，雲翻雨復，海納百川，三十年河東，四十年河西都在不斷地變幻。地質、地貌、氣候、土壤、水文，這一切我們認為無有生命的無機世界，卻是承載著一切生命輪迴的自然母親。

春去春又回，花謝花又開，人生也是如此的輪迴。在歷史輪迴的長河中，人生不過是短暫的一瞬，就像是花開花謝，日升月落。世界上沒有永恆的東西，所謂的永恆，其實只是一個相對的概念.虛幻的希冀。

在輪迴面前，人生其實沒有高貴賤之分，無論周期長短，無論幸福痛苦，其實都只是一種受。

在時間面前，任何事物都變得不堪一擊，無論是盟誓三生海枯石爛的愛情，還是血染榮冠萬世封侯的功名。絕世塵寰，你我不過是滄海一粟，千百年後，註定化骨揚灰，消失在這茫茫宇宙。

於是再不見了那些悲恨的花、憂愁的雲，四季悲歡的歌也在無際的寰宇中煙滅，嬌容紅汨哀怨，老驥伏櫪的淒切都被時間揉碎.散落。

我們赤條條來到這個世界，還要赤條條離開這個世界，我們眼前的一切都是在不斷變化當中，沒有必要執著哪個屬於你，哪個屬於我，其實誰的也不是，一切都不是永恆不變的實體；更沒必要在意，誰是誰的主，誰是誰的客，誰也不能長住虛空，誰也不能把眼前的一切據為己有，我們都是天地間的匆匆過客。

其實，人生來就是一無所有的，而我們卻常常忘記這一點，錯把偶然得來的東西當成屬於自己所有，本末倒置，模糊了自己的眼睛，混淆了自己的思維，於是失去時不免悲傷，不免悔恨。

其實對於失去的東西，我們是否真正擁有過？也許那是上蒼的恩賜，在擁有時就該做好失去的準備。擁有與失去，這只是時間的遊戲，不以物喜，不以己悲，在時間面前，淡定才是對策。

人生一世，草木一秋，重要的不是曾經擁有，而是如何把活著的道理弄明白。即活著的時候好好做人，踏踏實實地做事，快快樂樂地生活，生命不是永恆的，但人的精神卻能永存。

活著的時候只要盡其一生去努力、去充實、去完善自我，使我們的思想得到升華，道德得到豐盈，當死亡來臨時，我們就能坦然而笑，從容歸去，我們的生命只有經歷了和創造了他應有的燦爛輝煌，無愧於上蒼的恩賜，就可以無恨無悔地歸還給最為寬厚的大地。

人都會有生老病死的那一天，都是過眼雲煙，人在大千世界中不過是一粒微塵，只是一種循環。但是，不要因此就放棄對生活的熱情，對生命的追求。

人活著就要有尊嚴的活好每一天，對得起每一天日出日落，對得起春夏秋冬，花開花謝的每一個輪迴。然而，要想自己有尊嚴，就要學會尊重別人的尊嚴，當你輕視了別人的尊嚴時，自己的尊嚴也就遺失殆盡。

燕子歸去又歸來，笑問人間誰是客。歷史興亡，人世滄桑，時光的流沙捲走多少盛世繁華，歲月的輪迴更替了多少英雄豪俠，潮起潮落，淹沒了多少故事，月圓月缺，遙遠了多少傳奇。

輕撫歲月的瑤琴，彈奏生命的樂章，讓我們踏著驕陽，邁過江河，迎著星光，向著宇宙蒼穹的盡頭出發，天怨無悔的追求著自己的人生真諦。讓遠處溫暖燦爛的陽光照亮我們的心靈，活一種豁達，活一種灑脫，活一種從容，活一種坦然，讓我們從有限的.苦難的塵世走向自在的解脫之道。

(Google translation)

How many years are reincarnation, gains and losses, smile faintly,

Asking who is a guest in the world with a smile, don't care if you don't come or go.

The country has no owner, spring and autumn reincarnate. The flowers fell helplessly, and it seemed that the acquaintance Yan returned. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the cycle repeats itself, without beginning and end. The sea dries into land, the rock rots into the soil, the sea turns into mulberry fields, the mountains erodes into flat ground, and there is no rest for a moment, streams are gurgling, rivers are surging, clouds are turning and raining, and rivers are inhabited by rivers for thirty years. Constantly changing. Geology, landforms, climate, soil, hydrology, all these inorganic worlds that we think have no life, are the mother nature that carries all the cycles of life.

Spring is gone, spring is back, flowers are gone, and flowers bloom again, so is life in reincarnation. In the long river of historical reincarnation, life is just a short moment, like a flower blooming and fading, the sun rising and the moon setting. There is no eternal thing in the world. The so-called eternity is actually just a relative concept, illusory hope.

In the face of reincarnation, there is no distinction between high and low in life. Regardless of the length of the cycle, regardless of happiness and pain, it is actually just a kind of feeling.

In the face of time, everything becomes vulnerable, whether it is the love that swears three lives, or the blood-stained honor and fame. Peerless world, you and I are just a drop in the ocean, thousands of years later, they are destined to become ashes and disappear into the vast universe.

So the flowers of sorrow and clouds of sorrow are no longer seen, and the songs of the four seasons of joy and sorrow have also disappeared in the endless universe, the beautiful face and the red sorrow, the sadness of the old and the old are all shattered and scattered by time.

We came into this world naked, and we have to leave this world naked. Everything in front of us is constantly changing. There is no need to cling to which belongs to you and which belongs to me. In fact, it doesn’t belong to anyone, and everything is not an eternal entity. ; Don’t even care about who is who is the master and who is the guest. No one can live in the void forever, and no one can take everything in front of him as his own. We are all rushing visitors between heaven and earth.

In fact, we are born with nothing, but we often forget this, mistakenly take things that we get accidentally as our own, turn the cart before the horse, blur our eyes and confuse our thinking, so when we lose, we can’t help but feel sad and regret. .

In fact, have we really owned the lost things? Maybe it is a gift from God, and you should be prepared to lose it when you have it. Possession and loss are just a game of time. Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. In the face of time, calmness is the countermeasure.

The important thing in one life is not to have once, but how to understand the truth of living. That is, when you are alive, behave well, do things down-to-earth, and live happily. Life is not eternal, but the human spirit can last forever.

When we are alive, we only need to work our whole life to enrich and perfect ourselves, so that our thoughts can be sublimated, and our morals can be enriched. When death comes, we can smile frankly and return calmly. Our life is only experience. He created and created the splendor he deserves, and he is worthy of the gift of God, and he can return it to the most generous land without hatred and regret.

The day when people are born, old, sick, and dying is just a passing moment. People in the vast world are just a little dust, just a cycle. However, don't give up your enthusiasm for life and the pursuit of life.

To live, one must live with dignity every day, worthy of the sunrise and sunset every day, worthy of each cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter. However, if you want to have dignity, you must learn to respect the dignity of others. When you despise the dignity of others, your dignity will be lost.

Swallow returned and asked with a smile who was the guest in the world. The rise and fall of history, the vicissitudes of life, how many prosperous times have been swept away by the quicksand of time, how many heroes and heroes have been replaced by the cycle of years, the ebb and flow of the tide, how many stories have been submerged, the moon is full and the moon is missing, and how many legends are far away.

Caressing the yaoqin of the years, playing the movement of life, let us step on the scorching sun, cross the river, face the stars, and set off toward the end of the universe, pursuing the true meaning of life without regrets. Let the warm and bright sunshine in the distance illuminate our souls, live a kind of open-mindedness, live a kind of free and easy, live a kind of calmness, live a kind of calmness, and let us move from the limited and miserable world to a free way of liberation.

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これは一体なんだろう？

鴨長明の方丈記、　吉田兼好の徒然草、平家物語の諸行無常　　に類似している感じもする。

漢詩なのか　経典なのか？

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友人はイポー在住だがシンガポール国籍。

英国留学で高等教育は英語だ。

広東語は話すが北京語は台湾滞在時に習得したと言っていた。

中国語会話はできるが　おそらく漢字は読めない　と思う。

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