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If one looks down on the land from above, one can see the gray-white dry land that criss-crosses like scars one after another. There are no weeds, no wildflowers, and no trees. There are no houses built on it, not even animals.
Under the high autumn sun, they were shining with a cold silver-gray light. Like a pale corpse floating on the lake, illuminated by the moonlight.
It is also like salt particles precipitated from dead fish washed up by sea water.
It is the eviden ...
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