The charm of nature is naturally infinite, which should be obvious to all. In the frontier fortress, we can stare at the blue sky in a daze, without any reprimand; in the frontier fortress, we can hold a cup of coffee, ride a horse for a while, look at two socks, and spend a minute and a second in this way, even though Knowing that the peloton may have given up on itself. And Lieutenant Dunbar chose to go to a dangerous, innocent clan that makes me sad - the Comanche, they are pure, kind, united, but they are dying because of repeated violations by white soldiers. Nature lives in harmony, they hunt, they sacrifice to defend their homeland, they resist foreigners, they…. There is no Dunbar or Lieutenant here, just Dances with Wolves.
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