Begging for mercy password

A Lama came from the south, holding five pounds of kunmu in his hand. A mute came from the north with a trumpet pinned to his waist. The Lama in the south took the Kun Ling and traded it for the mute in the north. Dumb people don't want to trade their horns for Kun's eyes, but Lama wants to trade Kun's eyes for dumb people in other corners. Lama waved his gun and drew another corner. The mute took off his horn and gave it to the Lama who was drawing a gun. I don't know whether Tila shot at another speaker mute or whether another speaker mute hit Tila.

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Vines on high mountains

There are two bells hanging on the rattan.

The wind blows the vine, and the bronze bells move.

The wind stopped, the vines stopped, and the bell stopped.