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lit. life as floating as a begonia falling (idiom); fig. ephemeral and precarious nature of human existence
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When she first met him, she was dressed in white, fluttering, independent, as if the moon in the Chang'e, all the world has nothing to do with her; he was in armor, fierce eyes, killing people, as if the messenger of hell, horrifying fear of anyone who does not dare to look at; her and his goodbye, she was dressed in neon, damask under the hidden scars, the eyes are indifferent, cold eyes of the world's prosperity; he is freshly dressed in angry horses, brocade furs and fancy dress...