village head The earth walls of the old houses are mottled, with moss crawling at the roots, glowing an eerie green in the damp corners. The weeds between the corrugated roofs sway gently in the wind, casting tiny shadows. The spring scrolls on the door frames have faded from their bright colors, leaving only a faint pink color, like memories that have been washed away by the years.

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