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Zhuang Hong
When I was young and ignorant,
there were so many puzzles in my mind:
Why does man come into this world and then pass away?
Why can one never endure the pain of parting forever instead of another one?
What makes the birds flying in the air carefree?
Why do the geese so regularly depart in this winter and still return in the next spring?
How come the homing pigeons are capable of delivering messages between different...
