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Small snowflakes fluttering down, I sipped tea with four goddesses in the wilderness inn on the left bank of the pond Tianchi. And then I recalled the Heaven Liitian:
Everything was shrouded in the pale sunflower-colored light there. The young phoenix was flying around us and the blue flower Weiyang was blossoming when my lover and I revealed the extraordinary conversations and the creations of the special poems.
I traveled to the high mountains in order to avoid the hubbub.
by Cheng Chung Kuo
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