Banqiao Road by the West Lake, Wufuli Building Group, blue bricks and red windows, French green shade. The stone library gate in the townhouse, through a hundred years of memories, the number of days is clear and clear, and the rich and honorable are humiliated. The coffee shop is full of books, the elderly live in peace, one tile and one flower, and it is inexplicably familiar. This life is not forgotten, as if you have been here. Nostalgia may be due to the past life.
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Banqiao Road by the West Lake, Wufuli Building Group, blue bricks and red windows, French green shade. The stone library gate in the townhouse, through a hundred years of memories, the number of days is clear and clear, and the rich and honorable are humiliated. The coffee shop is full of books, the elderly live in peace, one tile and one flower, and it is inexplicably familiar. This life is not forgotten, as if you have been here. Nostalgia may be due to the past life.