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... showed a Taoist riding a green bull toward somewhere as white clouds sailed past his head, and the orange rays of sunset fell over his back.
The unknown artist didn’t use many lines to draw their painting. However, it was enough to sketch out a painting of freedom and an infinite horizon.
The white clouds were free and unfettered.
The sunset looked hopeful instead of forlorn.
The mountains and waters looked natural and in harmony.
And the lone celestial j ...
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