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“..though the moon declines to tipple,
she dances in yon shining ripple.
And when I sing, my festive song,
the echoes of the moon prolong.

Say, when shall we next meet together?
Surely not in cloudy weather.
For you my boon companions dear,
come only when the sky is clear.” 
~ Li Bai, The Works of Li Po

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