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The smell of hay and beans, mixed with the sound of an egg cracking, a large black horse in the stable snorted happily and nudged the rough canvas tunic of its guard.,A man who resembled him, an old man with chicken skin and hair like a crane's feathers, appeared again.,Blessed with the fate of "great accomplishment late in life," as long as he persistently cultivates his health-preserving exercises, these exercises will surely bear fruit in his old age.。