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Yuan Ziyi (1571-1610), Ming dynasty poet
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Categories: immortal chivalry
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Yuan Ziyan slowly walked out of the Green Lotus Cave, facing the fierce cold wind, climbed to the peak of the Terminal Mountain. The snow sealed the mountains, silver wrapped jade peaks, step difficult to stay feet, do not see an inch of grass. Good a cold miserable cold night! But here is above the clouds, clear vision. Yuan Ziyan sat down on her knees and looked up at the stars in the night sky. This was one of the techniques that her master had imparted to her, to silently observe the rise and fall of the world's qi from the changes in the stars. So...