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In Dongtun, a hundred acres of rice fields glow. North, a brook feeds green seedlings, where waters flow. Dusk…

In Dongtun, a hundred acres of rice fields glow. North, a brook feeds green seedlings, where waters flow. Dusk erases the clamor, but not Harvestfall Village's joy. At all times, golden waves in rice fields become laughter and cheer.

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