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The mournful wind of ancient times blows upon today's wanderer. Kong Yanhua sits on a high platform, playing a…

The mournful wind of ancient times blows upon today's wanderer. Kong Yanhua sits on a high platform, playing a sorrowful yet serene melody on his zither, lamenting the distant road and wondering when he will return.

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