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Bluestone When Su Qing was five years old, her father placed a newly smashed piece of lapis lazuli in her palm. The stone was cold and its fractures were rough, touching her tender palms that turned red when pinched. Her father squatted in front of her and held her little hand with his hands full of cyan nails. "Girl Qing, please touch and see. This kind of blue is called azurite. It is the best color in Sheshan." When she was nineteen years old, her father fell from a thirty-foot cliff. The mourning ha —Favorites2Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Shi Qing It took Zhao Muzhi three years to find the old stone quarry deep in Sheshan Mountain. What he wanted was not lapis lazuli, but that kind of blue - not shiny, not showy, as heavy as being weighed down at the bottom of the water. The old craftsman said that you are the only painter who can use lapis lazuli to create calmness. Later, the old craftsman fell off a cliff and died. In the mourning hall, Zhao Muzhi saw his daughter. Nineteen-year-old Su Qing knelt on the straw, wearing coarse linen mo —Favorites3Clicks/ch—Nutrition