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I can not help thinking about again, do not believe reallyliving? Sculpture and architecture are those people to understand thethinking of the Buddha, the art of success there, so I think that human thoughtand emotion is great, arts and culture created by human beings is the realeternal. Individual life will disappear, and even ethnic groups will dieout, but, if possible, we will retain the ruins in the middle of that, in thewithered palm leaves in the warp, or in the mottled color of the murals Yan,vaguely recognizable human or ideological groups have and emotion, then Ican say that the form of some kind of eternity. But I do pretty sure thatonce glorious moment of the ancient city of WholesaleJerseys is gone, the ancient city of the ancient people createdcivilization and splendid culture and the arts still have some sort ofeternal .
Corner of the restaurant open, a man who is playing a musical instrumentMyanmar millennium old "bend Qin", also known as Myanmar harp, cameto China, called the Phoenix New Book of Tang in the first harp; a fragrantwood powder coating a woman with a smile , sitting in a corner singing agentle song, did not understand what she was singing, it is also alife. Not far away can see MLBJerseys and wide in the mighty Irrawaddy River flowing slowly slowlythe night, hear the voice of the river, but it can feel the power of theriver, thinking back to the village customs, animal husbandry, sing songs,"Watt off the end of the Iraqi sunset Ying Jiang, lively gulls fly,seagull seagull ah, you then gently touching song, confuse my heart calm."and I can not calm the mind in the Po Gan fly this land.
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