Book1:TeDream-Maker

alclearwater．Aftervigorouslyrubbingitdrywithatowel，shetwisteditlooselyintoaknotatthebackofherheadandstoodup．Ah!itwasLotus．Herbeautifulfacefullyrevealeduhebrightmoonlight．Shestoodthere，headraisedtothemoon，musclessorexedthattheyseemedtobepulledbythegravityoftheearthontotheground．Sheseemedtohearstrainsofmusithesky,butwheoppedtolistely，itwasgoafterawhile，theelusivemelodyappearedagain，startingasanindistinctmurmurandthenrisingslowlytoafullrhythm．Shebeganmovingherarmsandlegswithasluggishslowness，whichhadnoratiotoordinarymovements.Itwasasthoughshewasumosphericpressuretentimesgreaterthannormal．Butoherhand，hernguidmovementswerelikefloatingcloud．Ifisotedintopostures,eachwouldresemblethepoiseofatree;but