In the early years of the Republic of China, Shanghai was a prosperous and prosperous city. During the day, Shiliyangchang is bustling with traffic, and trams that are always full of people run rampant in the center of the bustling city. In contrast, the bus parked obediently, waiting for the last rushing passenger to squeeze in, and then started to hurry on.
The workers on the bus were sleepy-eyed, but the students were always in high spirits. They took out their books and anxiously began to recite the texts that would be randomly checked in class later. The student who was carrying his back suddenly looked up and saw the gentleman who was going to school on the way, smiling meaningfully at him.
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Intention: An autumn cypress that grew in the Republic of China is you and me