All the birds have flown up and gone;
A lonely cloud floats leisurely by.
We never tire of looking at each other -
Only the mountain and I.
Painting by Dai Jin, Landscape in the Style of Yan Wengui, early Ming Dynasty (1368-1644)
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Amidst The Flowers A Jug Of Wine