In a remote place surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, there stood an ancient and quiet Taoist temple. It was like a recluse standing aloof from the world, quietly standing by the long river of time. On the upturned eaves and interlocking brackets of the temple, moss was mottled, as if telling the long past; although the vermilion gate had lost some of its vividness, it still exuded...
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