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			| The gate of theose shops, there were red paper-covered lamp and 
			  at the sky, there is the full moon... It was a slightly visionary 
			  feeling.
 When we were back to the room of a hotel, they left a message good 
			  night !, and returned. It was boaring and had a tea and the switch 
			  of television. After a while, sound like fireworks can be heard 
			  in the distance. When it looked toweard the West Lake from the window, 
			  gorgeous fireworks were fried with sufficient vigor.
 It was Christmas Eve.
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