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Land is a community we belong to, not a commodity we happen to own.
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Grief over murdered leaders finally turns into the first page of a writer's own life story.
A Song Flung Up to Heaven
Killing the wolves to save the deer ends with a mountain stripped bare by too many deer.
沙乡年鉴
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