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... Myanmar is not far from the border, nestled among mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.
The mine was located not far from the town deep in the mountains; in the morning, the post-rain sunlight was dazzling, the soft muddy roads were like fermenting, emitting the smell of grass roots and cow dung. On the Ancient Tea Horse Road, the bells from horse caravans chimed, sounding like a team of drunks swinging wine bottles.
In the hollow, the crowing of chickens and barking of dogs ca ...
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