万里山川，拨烟霞而进影；百重寒暑，蹑霜雨而前踪。
跨越万里山川，拨开云雾前进；经历百次寒暑，踏着霜雨前行。
我是一个活着的传奇。
The real is not only what can be reproduced, but that which is always already reproduced. That is the hyperreal.
"The only thing that is real is the present moment."