Chapter 8 Gift Kemu

Gift Kemu I don't understand why people give those stars Take some names they don't need, They wander in space, unencumbered, Don't know us, and don't seek to be heard. Remember Sirius, Neptune, Big Bear... this lot, And their composition, their position, You've wrung your brains and swelled your head, After a lifetime, it is still an unknown universe. The stars come and go, the universe moves, Preface to the Spring and Autumn Dynasties, life and death, The sun is infinite, the space is infinite, We're just tiny summer insect well frogs. Not stupid or deaf, not a family member,

The way of being a man is all in ignorance, It's best not to ask for a deep understanding, just to look around, Look at the sky, the stars, the moon, and the sun. Also look at mountains, water, clouds, wind, Look at the difference between spring, summer, autumn and winter, Also look at the ignorance of the world, the shamelessness of the world: Watch silently and enjoy it. Enjoy it, enjoy it beyond space and time, I and joy are beyond all bounds, Become a universe by itself, with its sun, moon and stars, Come for your study, let you have a good time. Or I shall become a strange comet,

In space, stop as much as you want, and do as you want, People can't calculate the trajectory, can't see the reason, Then knock the sun into pieces of fire and the earth into mud.