A thousand hills, but no birds in flight, Ten thousand paths, with no person’s tracks. A lonely boat, a straw-hatted old man, Fishing alone in the cold river snow.

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A thousand hills, but no birds in flight,
Ten thousand paths, with no person’s tracks.
A lonely boat, a straw-hatted old man,
Fishing alone in the cold river snow.

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– Liu Zongyuan