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"Quite lively with the smoke and mirrors of ordinary life."
In his past life, Zhou Xuan always loved watching crowds, strolling through snack streets and temple fairs. The cries of street vendors and the chatter of the crowd intertwined, always managing to dissolve the loneliness most effectively.
He wandered from East Street to West Street, and someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Make way for the dragon! Step aside!"
Immediately, the visitors scattered to both sides, those with no place to stand squeezed under the eaves of the shops. The bustling street cleared out instantly to make space for the Dragon Lantern Team's performance.
Zhou Xuan also stood in the crowd on the side of the street, looking into the distance, where he saw a pale yellow dragon lantern twisting and turning forward under the control of twenty to thirty people.
"Ooo-hoo, ooo-hoo."
The members of the Dragon Lantern Team let out strange cries, mimicking the roar of a dragon.
