The autumn night dew is heavy, the dome is as dark as splashing ink, and a clear moon hangs high.

The chrysanthemums in the courtyard danced in the cool night breeze, the delicate petals rolled with jade-like dew, and the sedges snuggled up the stone steps in front of the court.

A yellowish candlelight shines through the pane.

Just finished bathing...

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