Li Yuanfeng's account ends.

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Clouds are low this morning.

It rained last night, not very much, but it made the land moist and fertile.

Imagine the mountains, the clouds, and the endless dome in which they all mingle with each other.

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Alone and quietly sitting there, overlooking the valley, hanging and far away.

You can even count how many plum trees there are.

Looking at the earth and the valley, I forgot about .........

But it takes time to paint and write this realization into a poem.

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A black bee flutters among the flowers, and the quiet light is bright.

Its wings fluttered rapidly, and the rhythm was steady.

It seems that it can fly back and forth.

It's a pleasure to look at it and feel its rhythm.

The bright light, the congenial form, flew away so skillfully and so quickly.

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There is a gray lark in the mountain trees.

At this time, another sparrow landed on the top of the tree, overlooking the whole ground. It had been there for more than half an hour, and it hadn't moved, but it had turned its head to make sure there was no danger around.

Finally, it flew away too.

The clouds began to move away from the mountains, which were so lush

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The gray lark flew back again.

A ray of light shone through the clouds on its body, illuminating its long, thin beak and rapidly flapping wings.

Quietly looking at this gray lark, after a long time, it became it.

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A large, light-brown marmot climbed down from the tree and sat on a rock, looking around with its large, round eyes.

It sat there for a while, climbed down, ran down the mountain road, then rushed to a tree, scurried up, and disappeared.

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The sky was filled with the scent of plum blossoms, and the sky was blue, dotted with a few floating clouds.

It seems to be never-ending.

The plum trees and the purple-red plum blossoms have been washed away, and they are all shining, as if it were the first morning in the world.

The ground is covered with a thick layer of rain, and the snow on the mountains not far away has not yet melted.

There is no end to it.

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Skimming over the valley.

The distant mountains that surround the valley stand and after a cold night, all the rocks, the dirt, and the stream are full of life.

Sit quietly in the distance, gazing at the dome.

The clouds slowly gathered around the mountains, obscuring the sun, and it was probably raining again, just like yesterday.

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"I don't know if I've paid attention, but deep down——— when you try to solve a problem, a problem arises."

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Li Yuanfeng: "When I listened, everything seemed to be very simple and very clear. However, when I go back to my normal days, the tiredness and even the joy is so flat——— when I go back, I will return to the original state. But I'm starting to understand (hopefully more than that). Understanding something that doesn't need to be understood (not referring to anything else) ——— ends here......... Mongol ......"

"Thanks."

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The ground grew dark.

The clouds floated silently there, silent for a long time.

Soon there will be a heavy and unpredictable rain.

Yes, it's just a matter of time.

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A drizzle fell, and gradually became raindrops, and it hit like a slash.

Finally, the heavy rain completely covered the surroundings

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