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I prefer to a solitary life particularly when I am a senior,
being concerned with nothing related to mundane world.
Reckoning no longer am I resourceful and helpful to anything.
All I want is retreating to the woods in my old hometown.
Let the breeze from pines loosen my robe belt;
let moonlight from mountains acccompany my playing lute.
You ask me how to reach the realm of ultimate awareness.
Please listen to the songs that hermits sing into the deep water.
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