A great man is He who does not lose his child's heart. People forget their childhood which is a great pity.
Childhood, youth, maturity and old age, Spring flowers, winter snows. I go by ways neither old nor new,
Past, present, future, I am cheerful, whatever happens. My mind stays steadfast always the same.
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