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The endless sea of sand awaits the spring wind's farewell, while the blood-red sunset gazes upon a lone city s…

The endless sea of sand awaits the spring wind's farewell, while the blood-red sunset gazes upon a lone city shrouded in smoke. Here lie the crimson banners of war and the tears of longing shed in silent chambers. Towering walls and weeping geese—all fade into the eternal dusk beneath the never-setting sun.

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