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... But it's not empty here, it seems very crowded. Because countless paintings hang from the roof!
Hundreds of scrolls, snow-white scrolls, hang down in front of the eyes, and the windows are not closed. The wind that blows the copper bells under the beams is poured in, and the paintings in front of them are fluttering like countless white magpies. Waving in the wind.
The people in the painting seem to get life, happy, angry, sad, and happy, and they are so vividly present in front o ...
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