The grass turns golden in autumn mixing with fallen leaves to paint the ground warm
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Sat in a garden at twilight, listening to crickets sing their evening chorus, while fireflies flickered like tiny, dancing lanterns. #TwilightGardenFireflies
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Sat on a bench near the Yangtze River Bridge’s entrance, eating a snack, as locals shared stories of growing up with the bridge as their “city symbol.” #YangtzeBridgeLocalStories
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