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Should this life sometime deceive you¡¦
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Should this life sometime deceive you,
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Don¡¯t be sad or mad at it!
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On a gloomy day, submit:
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Trust – fair day will come, why grieve you?
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Heart lives in the future, so
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What if gloom pervade the present?
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All is fleeting, all will go;
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What is gone will then be pleasant.