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no one spring day's dream as they say. It goes on and on and on.
Grandmother's whispering voice flew by me into the dark night and mother's caressing hand on my head gently carried me away to the deep valleys of dream. In my journey, I became a summer star. I traveled back over four thousand years when bears and tigers roamed on Mount Sublime Perfume in the mountainous north of Korea. The time when the mountain was carpeted with virgin forest and whirling majestic clouds enveloped the summit in silvery veils. The time when the son of the king of heaven alighted on the majestic mountain and went in search of his bride.
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