In the land of enchantment, where the whispers of nature create a symphony of serenity, a seeker asked the wise master: "In this realm of tranquility, where every breeze carries the essence of peace, what is the sound of one hand clapping?"
The master, gazing into the horizon where the sun gently caressed the earth, replied, "In this land where peace reigns supreme, the sound of one hand clapping is but the echo of a heart at rest, resonating in harmony with the eternal rhythm of nature."
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