The Legend of Flower Moon Fairy Tale
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The glory and snow have passed, but when I look back, I can't see the immortals. After many ups and downs, we looked at each other speechless. She was once a pretty girl, but now her hair is like snow. The house is still there now, but there was no sound of joy. There are only you and me, so the road to immortality is so vast.
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