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... uite passionate, the warm-coloured fallen leaves are not symbols of life gradually withering away. When they float down from tree branches, they embrace pedestrians beneath the trees with a kind of resolute determination.
In the bustling commercial street of the Manhattan Area, being wrapped in their steel walls, vitality was lost. Yet, in slightly remote places, bright red fruits were left on fences outside buildings after the roses had shriveled and the design on the gate railing carri ...
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