The star of Shen is in the west, the star of Shang is in the east, never meeting. — Quoted
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The nineteenth year of the Zhen Guan period.
In Chang'an during October, the city teemed with scholars, the imperial examination had just ended, and groups of scholars traveled in companionship.
Near the Ci'en Temple in South City, there was a vast expanse of maple and apricot woods. This season, fiery reds and bright yellows stretched as far as the eye could see—a sight that opened up the hearts of those who beheld it. Hence, this area had recently become a favorite haunt for the scholars.
"Doctor's talent is profound, if he were to participate in the imperial examinations, he would surely clinch the top spot. Doctor, please compose another poem!" A group of people of mixed ages lifted their cups in a toast.
