རྒྱལ་པོས་གསོལ་པ། བཅུད་ཀྱི་སེམས་ཅན་ཇི་ལྟར་མི་རྟག་པ་ལགས།
The Blessed One replied: “For the contents, for sentient beings, this life is just the same— Counting off the days, the months, and years, With every day that passes, death draws ever nearer.
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