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... ds the Dragon to Descend upon the World!
At the foot of Green Mountain,
Spring rain sweet as suet, incessantly nurturing the Great Earth.
One by one, farmers dressed in coarse sackcloth shouldered their tools, laboring in the fields, their straw shoes squeaking on the muddy path, the air replete with the compound scent of mud, weeds, and cow dung.
To poets, the misty rain over paddy fields might seem romantic, but to them, it only meant dampnes ...
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