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The water in Jinling has three thousand smoke and clouds, and it is as prosperous as a song.
The kite flies into the violent sky like the night falls.
A sweet and delicious short story about the Republic of China~
Listening to the song opens up my imagination, and I really want to write ten short stories about the Republic of China in one breath..._(:3∠)_
Intention: