When I was playing the guqin that day, a wall collapsed in front of me.
I couldn't help but continued to play three notes, and the walls collapsed in all directions. It was good, it was confirmed.
A great killer in the era of spiritual energy recovery, the daily life of the ultimate luthier.
Intention: plainness is the truth
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Abandoned (／_＼) the great resentment again