Two Pink Lilies blossoming on the same morning, coincidence
Two Blue Birds flapping wings on the same branch, coincidence
Two meandering rivers converging on the beautiful sea, coincidence
Two frenzied storms smacking past to mellow each other, coincidence?
Lost Traveler brushing past its wishing star in the desert, coincidence?
Puerile Dreamer witnessing its dream with open eyes, coincidence?
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