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Ching Ping Tiao

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 Clouds bring back to mind her dress, the flowers her face.
Winds of spring caress the rail where sparkling dew-drops cluster.
If you cannot see her by the jewelled mountain top, Maybe on the moonlit Jasper Terrance you will meet her

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