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... the blooming lotus in a summer pond, abruptly bitten and torn by a toad; it resembled the birds on autumn branches preparing to fly south, only to be struck down by a hunter's arrow; or the red plum blossoms of winter, crushed under the weight of snow, never to rise again.
The mountains split open as if struck by an earthquake, the great river burst its banks from a torrential downpour, a bolt of lightning cracked the clear sky, and the heavens and earth seemed to collapse amidst wailing ...
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