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At the far western horizon, the golden sun gently descends as you stand embraced by the breeze, evoking the an…

At the far western horizon, the golden sun gently descends as you stand embraced by the breeze, evoking the ancient dreams of Loulan. Wrap yourself in [Sinking Sun] and hear the mournful song of the sinking sun echoing through time.

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