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Sunshine, the golden warmth that should have spread all over the countryside and given life to all things, is now like a shy girl hiding behind thick clouds, half-hiding her face like she is holding a pipa, shyly casting a few rays of weak light. The light was pale and weak, and it seemed that it could not even dispel the heavy haze in people's hearts, let alone the fear and anxiety in the world...