Smoke from kitchen chimneys upright, shadow of the tower first dim, flute sound melodious and the pink clouds
Snowflakes floating, the end of the year piercingly cold, spring charming and the birds sound
Heaven and earth in the pot and universe in the bosom compose clear lyrics and the pretty music
Bright moon in the pines and murmuring spring under the rocks join together to form heart words and flute sounds
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