I smile and make no reply for my heart is free of care
As the peach blossom flows down stream
And is gone into the unknown
I have a world apart that is not among men...".
"Flocks of birds have flown high and away.
A solitary drift of cloud, too, has gone wandering on.
And I stand alone with this mountain peak, towering beyond.
We never grow tired of each other, the mountain and I...". Li Po
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