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Categories: fantasy (fiction)
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A desolate valley land at this time in the late fall, everywhere but a desolate, the breeze quietly came, no one felt, because this dozens of miles around deserted. Dozens of high handsome peaks standing on both sides of the valley, dark, deep. They were just like rigid warriors, warriors from the darkness firmly guarding this side of the pure land. Railroad tracks lying quietly in the embrace of the valley, after countless times of friction, railroad tracks shiny, cold. A train passed by, the whistling sound has already cut through this side of the quiet!