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... rhythmic sound, like someone shaking a bamboo sieve.
In the sieve, something was rolling.
There were clumps, granules, and twigs.
They collided with each other, each becoming an independent sound source, expanding ripple-like sounds.
Not far away, there was the rustling sound of a bag blowing in the wind, yet the bag didn't fly away but remained fixed. Perhaps a child was playing with it in the wind, or maybe it was stuck in a field to scare away birds and beasts ...
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