
The Last Bricklayer
by Yellow Light
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The mason is full of pride, but is still in the dust of building a house. The high-rise buildings are in front of the eyes, and the hometown is full of books. The sun is shining brightly above my head, and the light is shining brightly in the vast plains. All you know is a bricklayer, and there are very few people who can be called craftsmen. Watch me do it one by one.
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