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It is amazing we can see colours.

It is a privilege, for instance, to see the evening sun dipping behind the casurina trees as washes of gold and peach usher in the new moon. Sights like these are so breathtaking that time seems to halt. Perhaps, art is that freezing of a special moment. Still, it is hard to capture beauty in its entirety. Mostly, it is really an interpretation.

I like poetry and literature, kids, friends and my family. I am deeply inspired by nature: falling leaves in the morning breeze, wild mushrooms on the fields or shimmery stars in the heavens.

I often ponder about death, thinking everyone here would be gone in about a century. It is not morbid. I feel it is a reminder for me to live my life to the fullest, to treasure each day as if it is the last.

杨慎《临江仙·滚滚长江东逝水》

滚滚长江东逝水,浪花淘尽英雄。是非成败转头空。青山依旧在,几度夕阳红。

白发渔樵江渚上,惯看秋月春风。一壶浊酒喜相逢。古今多少事,都付笑谈中。