The twilight at seven o'clock was impossibly beautiful, the sky was grayish-blue, the clouds were rolling in a looming edge, and a few early stars were scattered around it.

The lampposts on the side of the street are lined with broken snow, and there are also a little white snow dirt on the door signs of the shops on both sides, which is beautiful and pure.

The upscale restaurant is brightly lit and everything inside is lit up.

The driver parked the car at the ......

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