PREVIEW
... rowing wild on the sides, mixed with small rocks and dust, naturally blanketed with fallen leaves and dead branches.
A cool breeze blew, carrying the rustling sound of dancing leaves, and the weeds on the ground swayed in the wind.
Every once in a while, one could hear the chirping of birds returning to their nests.
Beyond that, there was nothing else.
Very few vehicles traveled on this country road, and even fewer people; it was like a half-abandoned path.
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