Life, the Obstacle Course

The Air, My Friend

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The column by Jimi Liao, translated…

The Clouds Rose Higher and Higher,

I’m on Top of It All,

Looking Down on Everything.

As I Was Basking in the Glories,

I’d Slowly Felt, that There Wasn’t Enough Air,

It’d Become…Difficult…for Me…to…Breathe

So, this would be, a lesson you can learn when you’re, a whole lot younger, the higher you climbed, the harder it would be, when you fall, and you WILL fall, because you can’t stay up high forever!

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