The late afternoon light was fading. I was standing on a flyover, the strange bustle of the city around me running its course. The sun had almost set, the sky was a mix of light orange and purple - creating a calm but profound feeling.
Below, countless vehicles - buses, trucks, private cars, motorbikes - all rushing as if to reach somewhere. Light clouds in the sky, the sound of horns, the sound of engines, the noise of people - all together create a strange rhythm. Even in this huge crowd, I feel a little different - a person who has stopped for a while.
Suddenly it seemed that busyness was a part of everyone's life. Some were returning from the office, some were running on the path of new dreams, some were leaving the city, some were new arrivals in the city. The sun was sinking tiredly in the western sky. With that, everyone was on their way home with tired bodies. Each person was running as if he had his own story to tell.
After a while, I took a walk along the small side street. The crowd is a little less here, there is no noise. There are a few tea shops nearby, some are chatting, some are busy on the phone. A light breeze is blowing, the heat of the day is decreasing a lot.
As I walked, I suddenly realized that these small moments in life are actually the most beautiful. Walking on quiet streets, standing on the flyover and watching the hustle and bustle of the city, these gradually helped me overcome the stresses of the day.
Before dusk, the sky grew darker. The lights of the lampposts rose in the water. Another new face of the city was seen. I stopped for a moment, took a deep breath - I felt like I could spend my life like this, leaving the busyness aside.
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