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The green peaks are like halberds locked in cold smoke, Water and fire will be used to repay the crime. The shackles cannot imprison the ambitious ambition, The medicine soup hides evil spirits. Wolf smoke suddenly rises and thousands of mountains respond, The shadow of the stick swept across Bai Kouhan. Don't be afraid that official duties are without courage. Watching the dusk clouds turning alone on the snow cliff.

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