n Search of Immortality
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Standing under the eaves at the stone
steps, I have an unobstructed view. The winding path leads to the
pavilion. The pale sky and water melt together. This is
perhaps where we can find immortality. poem by Joseph Yang, translated by Belle
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Collection of Lily Wu and John Moffly, San Francisco 14" x 20"
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