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To me and a short poem

© Ivory Mists | 象牙雾

I am normally a designer who spends most of her days creating worlds through images and visual stories.

This book is my first attempt at telling a story through words instead.

If you have decided to walk this path with me, even for a little while, then I am truly grateful.

Welcome to the Jianghu.

Ivory Mists | 象牙雾

空山不见人

但闻人语响

返景入深林

复照青苔上

— 王维

Empty mountains—no one in sight.

Yet somewhere, a distant voice echoes.

Sunlight returns through the deep forest,

And settles softly on the moss.

-Wang Wei

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