Clouds long to be her robes, and flowers to mirror her face. The spring breeze brushes the railings, as dewdro…
Clouds long to be her robes, and flowers to mirror her face.
The spring breeze brushes the railings, as dewdrops glisten in the dawn.
Among the celestial dancers of Revelry Hall,
amid blossoms and shadows, secret meetings unfold in the moonlit night.
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