Eastern Suburb Memory, Chengdu — Savagery & Civilization

This world has killed all that was precious.
Destroyed — and yet the world acts as if nothing happened.I cry out in rage.

I am willing to become all living beings.

A meaningful fight is better than a meaningless life.

I am willing to read the world without rest —
to peer into, to explore, the secrets of its past.

Only then did I realize — the world's greatest beauty is the world itself.
Only then did I understand — death is creation.

I shall carry the beauty of the past upon my shoulders and rebuild the future.

The future — is the most exquisite fusion of the past.
The future — there is no right or wrong way to live.
The future — holds the right to freedom.
The future — life becomes three-dimensional.

SOARIN.
OLD OR NEW —
RIGHT?