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... quietly falling down, covering the river. The dim moonlight echoes the neon light, and reflects on the water surface together with the stars. You can just see the river water reflecting the colorful brilliance through the car window.
The man sat alone by the window, eating his lunch slowly. He put the knife and fork down on the dinner plate, picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, then changed his comfortable posture and leaned back in the chair, slowly pickin ...
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