第三百七十七篇第三百七十七篇Story Three Hundred and Seventy-Seven

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Story Three Hundred and Seventy-Seven · Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio

Anqi Island

A line drawing in the manner of a late-Qing lithographed edition: by day at the mouth of a flower-covered mountain grotto beside the sea, three white-bearded old hermits sit cross-legged on a stone platform, an official in a black cap sits on a stone stool in front of them with a sword-bearing man in a broad hat standing behind him, and at the right a boy pulls an iron spike from the rock wall and catches the jet of water in a small cup, steam rising from it.