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... p on it, the water color breaks and gathers.
The two walked along the lakeside, their footsteps were not too fast, and their backs entered the picture scroll of the deep scenery in spring, the atmosphere of the misty rain, and the occasional voice dissipated in the wind, and the old color became a thing of the past.
"My fourth brother used to listen to many records with me. I still remember that before the gramophone broke down, the last record I listened to was Yuguang Song." ...
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