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“Reminiscing this ancient land, I am bemused, being sentimental has whitened my hair prematurely …” 1
Fang Ning stood on the shore of a small town somewhere in Australia, reciting a poem.
Lush greenery lined the shore in a truly serene sight, as if nothing had ever happened there before. Fang Ning was in a poetic mood, so he had wanted to recite a poem but unfortunately could not come up with his own, so all he could was recite a cl ...
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