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... und of the piano becomes clearer. There is an endless peach blossom forest, peach trees stand around the lake, and the pavilions stand tall by the lake. The petals dance lightly with the sound.
The chord sound turns into a soft wind, shuttles through the forest, lifts the petals on the ground, and the pink sky is like a dream, weaving a gorgeous dream.
The man in the pavilion was dressed in a purple robe, with three thousand black silk hanging down his waist, his white fingers ...
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