Strolling down Suzhou streets, you’re looking for souvenirs. From each stand new wonders appear to call out to you, demanding your attention. Elegant fans, airy silk, enchanting embroidery… There’s however one thing, that appears to be ‘an ugly duckling’ among all this colourful merchandise. Simple, brown, egg-shaped object made of clay. You look at it for a moment without paying much attention. It’s not beautiful. You can’t think of anything that it would apply to either. Not very concerned with the object you simply pass by. That is at least until you hear someone playing the flute…
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