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在灰色的三月中，回忆悄然浮现。jalapsikix7777
2025-11-25 05:24:02
An autumn day and the first winter night in the high mountains: it is hunting season. The paths of animals and humans cross and fade away. Swathes of mist blur the boundaries between dream, imagination and reality.
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