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The body is gone, where does the soul go? I'm going back to another kind of red dust and rain. Years have passed, but still can't stop the tide of love, hate and sadness! I'm not willing to weep alone and listen to the bells and drums in the distant mountains. A wave of the sleeve, two hands - come, come, beautiful people, along with the Buddha father, live another 500 years ...... ********** The last introduction many people do not understand, water water only to re-write a! :)