When I was a teenager, I read books

It's about learning

In middle age, it is about experience

Learning is life

In old age, it is the years that are read

It is nature that is learned

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Everyone will walk on their own path

The way of life is different

In the end, however, it was the same goal

Neither brilliant nor bleak

I, just me

You, just you

There are only comparisons

Only foiled

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