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... are lush reeds growing around, floating and floating, and there are people singing in the bushes. Some people are laughing, some are crying, those voices are very light, like a gauze over the fingertips, the water is generally touched.
He walked forward and stunned the deep blue spurs in the deep reeds. Then he saw a magnificent and quiet river, which was more magnificent than any river that he had seen before, and the flow rate was extremely slow.
There were a few leafy boats flo ...
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