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My Dad's Left Shoulder Is an Inch Shorter
"Those things are the ears of our ancestors." "You ask the wood. If the wood rings once, it means a sentence. If it rings three times, you have to kneel down and listen." Before my mother died, she told Shouzhuo what she said. Shouzhuo was illiterate, and he didn't understand what his ancestors' ears were. All he knew was that on the day his mother died thirty years ago, she thrust a palm-sized wooden sign into his hand. The wooden sign was pressed against his chest and cooled down. It's n
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Breeze Traveling Azeroth
I am a newborn breeze, born at the interface between the elemental plane and the mortal world. No entity, no obsession, no disputes. From the wheat fields of North County to the twilight forest, from the snowy mountains and ice fields to the coastal rivers, I traveled with the wind in every inch of Azeroth. Watching the fireworks in the small town, watching the daily life of the people, watching the old ruins standing silently. The wars and hustle and bustle in the world have nothing to do with
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