The grass in the park is soft underfoot making every step feel like walking on a gentle blanket
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Sat by a lotus pond at dusk, watching petals close gently as the sky turned lavender, while a frog’s croak became the pond’s soft melody. #LotusPondDusk
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Drove across the Yangtze River Bridge’s highway layer, feeling small next to its massive pillars, as ships sailed slowly below—engineering marvel connecting two sides of the city. #YangtzeBridgeDrive
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