Dan Qing 丹青
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As I grow older, I have gradually come to understand that illness and death reveal the essence of existence. Last year, as I watched a loved one suffer from illness in the hospital, I was struck by the fragility and unpredictability of life. During my time there, I wrote letters to my future self, hoping to preserve the insights I had gained and create a timeless dialogue with myself. These words serve not only as reminders but also as a way to hold onto the clarity and wisdom that are often forgotten in times of ease and comfort.
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