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... hill was setting in.
Everything withered, and dry leaves fluttered and fell, especially in the ancient temple on the mountain. The dark yellow fallen leaves, which would crumble at a touch, piled up along the winding mountain path. As the cold wind blew, the dry yellow grass swayed, and eerie sounds echoed through the bare trees on both sides of the mountain road, coming closer and then drifting away... It was as if the entire world had suddenly shifted from the youthfulness of summer to ...
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