9299 on Nostr: 惟江上之清风，与山间之明月， 耳得之而为声，目遇之而成色。 ...
惟江上之清风，与山间之明月，
耳得之而为声，目遇之而成色。
———苏轼
Only the wind on the river ，
and the moon between the hills，
it becomes a sound when you hear，
it becomes color when you see.
———poet Su Dongpo
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2023-02-04 16:25:20Event JSON
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