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A little skiff carries you across the rivers to Qingzhou, the boatman's song drifting over the water. Under cover of night, you climb Mount Tai, with winding paths and towering crags before you, while wild spirits and worldly cares fall away behind.\nAt the summit, the clouds part and the mists disperse, revealing the first light of dawn. Only then do you truly see: how vast and boundless the land beneath heaven, and all of it yours to roam.