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... ng down on this fine yet fragile city, the moisture in the air was dense and rising, and the entire city looked almost ethereal. One umbrella after another opened like flowers in bloom, held in the hands of graceful and slender girls while they stepped on the bluestone slabs lining the streets. Handsome young men passed by on their horses, creating splashes of water in their wake.
It looked like a world that was peaceful beyond comparison, filled with an indescribable smell of moisture. ...
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