Midsummer.
Late afternoon.
The sunset over the river is particularly gorgeous.
That ancient alley and harbor has everlasting words engraved on its vicissitudes of life.
The girl, squinting her eyes, was leaning against the stone wall. She was wearing a white shirt and a black skirt, with an old-colored schoolbag at her feet.
The afterglow of the setting sun accidentally fell on the girl's body, giving her a completely different sense of laziness.