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... and finally stopped at the gate of the temple against the sun. Several Burmese people jumped out of the car and took out several large cardboard boxes from the back box, which contained all kinds of water and tobacco, and carried them across the courtyard skillfully on their shoulders.
The driver came to the front yard under the yew tree, respectfully owed the lower body: "Uncle Wu Tun."
An old monk with a thin trunk and a slim waist was wearing a khaki robe, sitting on a tree-line ...
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