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点击复制At dawn the mist still guards the lane
Her steps are calm her gaze unchained
Dreams once rose like fleeting flame
Returned to rest —pure untamed
In the noise of crowds she listens within
A petal of peace untouched by wind
No tide may claim her quiet shore
Her heart is a lamp —nothing more
Paths diverge beneath the skies
She walks her truth serene precise
Smiles that bloom not for display
Hold more grace than gold or praise
Years pass;frost carves rhyme on stone
Her faith remains a flame of her own
That secret pride none else can see —
Soft as jade yet shines eternally