"Ode to Cloud Clothes"
White feathers flutter down to the edge of the water, and a lone crane crosses the misty sand beside the clouds.
The rosy brocade is cut in the twilight of the Chu River, and the cloud clothes are presented to the immortal family.
(Stars twinkle in the night sky, and a figure stands proudly)
I have experienced thousands of hardships and been reborn from the ashes. Now, I am above the gods, overlooking all living things. In this world, my Lord rises and falls!
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