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Upon a tidy desk, a rolled scroll lies at rest. Autumn sunlight fills the room and gilds it at its best. Murmu…

Upon a tidy desk, a rolled scroll lies at rest. Autumn sunlight fills the room and gilds it at its best. Murmur verse with reverent, measured heed. With a quiet heart, let the ancients' wisdom be your guide.

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