
Chishui Ballad
by Fang Li
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I am a dark shadow in the priest's house. I don't know when it started, but the priest's hall became colder and colder. The only light and heat in the underworld seemed to come from the Netherworld Platform, and her departure took away all the warmth in the entire underworld. The entire underworld was like a cold pool, with only the cold wind blowing all day long. The Netherworld Platform is the place I yearn for most. It has been my only spiritual sustenance in the underworld for thousands of years. Now, when I pass by Netherworld Terrace, I don't even have the courage to step in. Perhaps, when I walked in, I couldn't even see her shadow. What stayed in my dream all day long was this empty Netherworld Terrace, and what I would rather think of was the Netherworld Terrace with her. After she left, there was no warmth in the underworld, and there were no more stories in the world.
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