Mists of the Immortal Path
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A sea of clouds enfolded Gaotang,
Mist at her temples, wind in her tresses,
Her adornment faintly discerned.
Her immortal robes unfurled to reveal cloud and haze,
Only then did her slender, graceful waist show.
A pillow held the lingering fragrance of a dream,
Cloud shadows filled half a sail,
Rivers and mountains stretched without end.
How often had her dreaming soul heard a flute amid the clouds,
Cold dew in the Moon Palace chilled her scented silk fan.
...Guan Pingchao.round
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