Beneath the moonlit sky so bright, Red lanterns float, a peaceful sight. In alleys old, where whispers stay, Ancient tales…
Beneath the lanterns’ warm embrace, In bustling streets where stories trace, The ancient whispers of ancestors’ grace, A culture rich,…
In the heart of bustling streets, Lanterns dance in the night, Whispering tales of old, Amidst neon lights so bright.…