He it is who weaves the web of this {it maya/} in evanescent hues of gold and silver, blue and green, and lets peep out through the folds his feet, at whose touch I forget myself.
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日来年往,就是他永远以种种名字,种种姿态,种种的深悲和极乐,来打动我的心。
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Days come and ages pass, and it is ever he who moves my heart in many a name, in many a guise, in many a rapture of joy and of sorrow.