The wheels pressed against the mottled tree shadows in the alley to create a black rut line. The two of them browsed the glorious Western-style buildings of the past. The bicycles creaked and walked from the depths of time, and the ancient trees were full of traces. The fibrous roots support a huge green shade, and bursts of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers can be heard from the lush branches and leaves....
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