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... the ship’s shadow was faint.
Xia Ji lay on the deck, and he could see the mast moving from west to east, from light to darkness.
The bone-chilling sea breeze was mixed with the golden sunlight during the day, adding warmth to it.
With a pot of wine and a plate of dried peanuts, he could lie down from afternoon until sunset.
The setting sun on the sea had a strong and distinct sense of layering. The clouds at the top were deep, while the clouds at the bottom were ...
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