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Sichuan and Tibet
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The piece the author wrote in the place where this story takes place is in the middle of the guest room of the monastery. There is silence all around. If you raise your eyes, you can see the never-tiring bronze deer standing on the ridge of the main hall． They stood there guarding the wheel of the Dharma. Between me and these glittering things is a meadow full of small yellow flowers． This is also the place where one of China's famous great rivers originates, and there is pure water in the clear air...