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... e tools, and turned to enter the driving compartment. “That’s it for today. We shall continue the rest of the work tomorrow. We need to return to move the solar panels.”
Tang Yue looked at the setting sun hanging above the red desert. It reminded him of a poem from the Tang dynasty poet Wang Wei—the solitary smoke over a desert is straight; the setting sun over rivers is round.
“I once had fertile soil placed before me, yet I didn’t c ...
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