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... seats, violins, violas, cellos... Qin bows, trumpet, medium, trombone, clarinet... all instruments are screaming, imposing but solemn and solemn "The Virgin Mary" is a melodious.

"The Madonna" is the song of Schubert, the early representative of classical romanticism. This master of music was born in Vienna, the music sanctuary, and also achieved the glory of life in this city.

Many people in the world know that Mozart has a short life, only a short life of 35 years, but has left t ...

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