Morning comes to the city, the road is empty, there are rare passers-by on the sidewalk in the autumn rays of the sunMorning comes to the city, the road is empty, there are rare passers-by on the sidewalk in the autumn rays of the sun
Illuminated fountains in the twilight of city roadsIlluminated fountains in the twilight of city roads
The road to home keeps a lot of warmth in everyone's heartThe road to home keeps a lot of warmth in everyone's heart