(2 of 6 of Seven Star Park)
The slight drizzle causes droplets of clear water to fall from the wooden eaves of the temple's roof. Instinctively, he raises his hand as if to push aside the screen of crystal beads. The old world falls away immediately as he steps over the threshold. Nuns go about their daily duties busily: conducting prayers, burning joss-sticks and folding paper money before the watchful eyes of their towering deities.
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