第三百八十九篇第三百八十九篇Story Three Hundred and Eighty-Nine

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Story Three Hundred and Eighty-Nine · Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio

The Cloth Merchant

A line drawing in the manner of a late-Qing lithographed edition: in the courtyard of a ruined temple in autumn daylight, a travelling cloth merchant with a pack on his back looks up with a sigh while a smiling shaven-headed monk presses one palm upright and gestures toward the fallen gate, with a broken hall, a heap of tiles and beams, a cracked incense burner and weed-grown flagstones around them.

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