我们的心其实是空幻的、无常的，如梦般空虚短暂。
The mind, in fact, is as empty, as impermanent, and as transient as a dream.
一动不动，在我钩状的头和 钩状的爪之间没有空幻的梦： 在睡眠中排练捕杀的绝技，吃掉猎物。
Inaction, no falsifying dream Between my hooked head and hooked feet: Or in sleep rehearse perfect kills and eat.
它们像是从遥远的奇乡异邦搬来的古董，我们对于那些地方并无确定的知识，只有模糊而空幻的想像。
They are like objects from some strange and distant land of which we have no certain knowledge, and about which all our conceptions are vague and visionary.
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