The long and quiet road, accompanied by the disappearing roar from train, lead me to your door.
Never met a person on that road, just flowers and trees make this quiet road.
Where are the people? I don't know, just feel it is the long and quiet road with nice house by the way. I don't have mood to enjoy the view, what in my mind is stand before the door. the long and quiet road, in the sunny days, in the windy days, in the nights, always lead me to the door.
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