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Looking at the scene inside the White Tower, Fu Qian was struck by a bout of reflection.
In a suddenly expansive space, waves of noise rolled over one another.
There were men and women, old and young, their cheers and screams intermingling.
Some were simply meaningless howls, sounding like demonic donkeys.
All of this echoing together oddly reminded one of a tune called “Dance of the Swarming Bees,” making it hard to keep from ...
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