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In that distant heart, I am a red ribbon tied on the old locust tree in front of the village to pray for good luck and protect peace. I firmly believe that every time the wind blows, there will always be a lonely soul wandering in the sky not far away, staring at the old village under the sky for a long time in the dark world, and showing that a little boy has been in this world.
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