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  This mountain is called Lingao Mountain.

  Originally, the high mountain was Cuiwei, and the water flowed soupy, but under the scorching heat, the original green Lingao Mountain and the green stream in it have all disappeared.

  Looking from a distance, here is a bare barren mountain, without the vitality of the past.

   But this high mountain is still extremely high. Standing on the top of the mountain, it seems that you can touch the clouds and mist, and overlooking ...

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