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... nce, a large yellow cicada landed on a parasol tree.
After sucking out its favorite parasol tree syrup, this big yellow cicada began to excitedly sing at the top of its voice, completely oblivious to the fact that even though this parasol tree was only a thousand meters of distance from its place of birth, this parasol tree’s surroundings was exceptionally quiet, its high-pitched noise the only sound here.
A yellow bamboo pole suddenly passed through the leaves, stabbing thro ...
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