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Carved jade is delicate and elegant, the fragrance of orchids wafts through the air, and the beauty of the woman''''s figure is rich and abundant. Her silk clothes are as white as frost, surpassing even the beauty of purple flowers. She loves to stand in the wind, her laughter echoing, and the petals of peonies and roses scattered all around. The maiden shoots, her skin as smooth as snow, amidst the misty rain and painted towers in the west. The dawn breaks, but it''''s still early, the morning dew has just begun to fade, and the wings of cranes are just starting to unfold. The crystal curtains reflect the light, the cloud-patterned screen is leaning against the wall. The gentle breeze carries the fragrance of flowers, the icy wheel turns, and the jade pendants hang down in a row. I ask the beautiful woman, where has your soul gone? In the clear dream, you are still wandering around the Jade Pool.