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What travelers say:

In 2015, we met at the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Water City in 2015. We separated and silent on the National Day. Now it is the Mid-Autumn Festival in 2023. I once again went to the water city alone. I ate the dishes I ate. I stayed in the hotel. I lived in the bridge that I didn't arrive in the year. I arrived from east to west, from south to north, the whole city. I went over and over again. I closed my eyes and took a close photo of my stay. It was a period for this story. When I went home, I turned out the old photo and compared the picture after the silent writing. It was like eight years ago. I knew that this separation is difficult for you. I will be difficult to flatten. I will be difficult to flatten. I didn’t take the initiative to disturb, but the evening wind will be carved out every day, but the moon will be projected every year in August and half of the lunar calendar. I know that the scenes once occurred. The reason is me. The fate should also be attributed to my nine-point acacia. How to pull out the car I drove for the eight years. No direction of driving but never escaped, this touch and dispel the ancient city night wind, she is always shadowy, after every sunset and dusk...