Because it is a stone, the earth, the boundless ocean.
William shakespeare (1564~ 16 16)
Because it is stone, land and boundless ocean.
But sadly, although their strength is strong, it is not equal to impermanence.
Under such anger, how can beauty justify it? How can beauty accuse him of being so crazy?
Who moves better than a flower? In terms of strength, is it only worth a delicate flower?
Oh, how can the honey smell in summer last, and how can the fragrance in summer match it?
Against the devastating sieve of batting day, galloping time destroyed the decadent siege.
The impressive rocks are not so strong, because no matter how strong the stone walls are,
The steel door is not strong, but time will rot? How hard the iron gate is, will it give time to rot?
Oh, terrible meditation! Where, alas! What a terrible idea! Alas, the wealth of time,
Will the best jewels of time be hidden in the box of time? Where can I avoid the bottomless cupboard of time?
Or is there any strong hand that can pull his foot back? Which hand can stop him from running away?
Who can stop him from ruining beauty? Who can stop him from ruining his beauty at once?
Oh, no one, this miracle has never been possible, no one can, unless there is a magic weapon to guide:
In the black ink, my love is still shining. My love can shine forever in the ink. Is there an a /f here? kz=948 1986