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The banyan tree in the mountain city holds the sixpence in the market place, but the river wind blows to the moon in the sky.
Shan Buhai's father chased the moon and left the house full of fireworks, making him the mainstay of the family early on.
He suppressed his youthful spirit and lived his life lightly and tenaciously, with the dew from the wet market on his fingertips and the mountains and seas that no one dared to touch in his heart.
Until one early morning, a tomato suddenly crashed, and the blaring young man crashed into his shoulder, like a beam of blazing sun, shattering the silence he had held for many years.
"I'm sorry, brother! I'm in a hurry!"
Later I found out that this beam of light was coming towards his mountains and seas.
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The mountain and sea guarding six pence met him, who brought his own moon. From then on, the mountains and seas returned, and the fireworks all shined.
How to describe the winter in the mountain city, there is no clear snow, no frozen lakes and seas. It was so wet and cold again, like being soaked by frost, it was the gray in Shan Buhai's heart.
Therefore, the agreement that they met remained in midsummer.
In that noisy season, there were huge crowds of people.
Motto: We will always meet, mountains and seas.