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Taking ten days, a rill,
And five days, a hill,
Prefect Wang gives full play to his fine skill
Only when he has time easeful and still.
The Kunlun and Fanghu Isles are on the scroll,
How bright it fills up the blank wall of his hall!
There are Dongting Lake by Baling and Seas east of Japan,
And ocean running from the shore to the Milky Way,
With flying dragons in the clouds midway.
The boatmen and fishers are hidden away,
When the billows roar and winds make trees sway.
He's e'en better than ancient masters in the distant view,
A foot means ten thousand li for one to review.
If I could get from somewhere a Bingzhou scissor,
I'd lop off from the picture half the Wusong River!
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