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Simply, Lin Hai lay on the ground, humming a little song with Erlang's legs tilted.
"The flowers bloom and fall, the flowers bloom and fall, the years are long, the long river.
A myth is a wave; a myth is a teardrop; there is you in the gathering and me, and you and I are in a hurry, all passing by. "
Before he knew it, Lin Hai used the sing method of Yue Gong Xian Yin.
The singing is elegant and melodious, echoing over the palace of Yuanjun Doumu.
Dou Mu ...
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