Mists of the Immortal Path
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Having beheld every graceful beauty beneath heaven,
I lingered idly among the flowers, lost in thought.
Autumn blossoms understood my words, though a thousand distant corners lay between us.
Among the clouds, no brocade letter bore a single word.
Who knew the longing behind this smile?
...Guan Pingchao..Luan
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