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As if someone suddenly responded to the call of the praying man. Under the blowing of the wind, a blue-golden cloud was brought into the room. The cloud began to take different shapes. It was a circle, a triangle, a rhombus, and finally it froze in a rectangular shape. Now I could clearly see the cloudy-smoky shape of an antique handbag.