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In an opal dream cave I found a fairy:
Her wings were frailer than flower petals,
Frailer far than snowflakes
She was not frightened, but poised on my finger,

I rose at night and
The Cave of the Unborn,
And crowding shapes surrounded
For tidings of the life to be,

Inscription on a Picture Taken by Comrade Li
Amid the growing shades of dusk stand sturdy pines,
Riotous clouds sweep past, swift and tranquil
Nature has excelled herself in the Fairy Cave,