细雨蒙蒙的一个冬日早晨,我走进了一座民国

On a misty winter morning, I walked into an old street block from the Republican era. The scene here seemed to transport me back to the prosperous era of the early 20th century. Narrow alleyways were lined with old houses, their brick walls showing the marks of time and weather, immersing me in the charm of the years gone by. On the street paved with bluestone slabs, a vintage yellow carriage passed by leisurely, the sound of horse hooves crisp and pleasant. Street vendors on the roadside displayed a variety of dazzling goods, antique books, handicrafts, old stamps and coins, each emitting the fragrance of time. The aroma of tea wafted out from a teahouse, and the lively voices could be heard through the windows, as if I could hear the laughter of people from the Republican era. As night fell, the street lamps gradually lit up, casting a soft and warm glow, embellishing this bygone era of the neighborhood. In this city from the Republican era, time flowed quietly, allowing one to feel the sedimentation of years and the charm of history. --ar 5840:1620 --style raw --v 5.2
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