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Scattered under Tian Shan’s snowflakes,
with the empyrean peace of mountains,
drifting into tints and dreams, they stand,
picturesque, like the glow in nymphs eyes;
and smile at lens-shaped clouds, and mistrals,
channeling the lives of rivers and rowans,
psychedelic blossoms greeting the non-existing sun,
longing for the touch of poetry and love.

Tian Shan beauty

Tian Shan beauty

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