It makes me think on Rome. The way the sun hits the buildings in the afternoon.
The way wind blows through the air in the morning.
People are real, down-to-earth.
As twilight approached, the walls of the Colosseum were bathed in the glow of the setting sun, as if the glory of 2,000 years ago had been resurrected.
In the piazza, the spray from fountains kept the air cool, with locals and tourists alike relaxing nearby. ピアッザ 広場
In the morning, a refreshing breeze from the Tiber River swept through the city, carrying the sound of conversations from people enjoying espresso on café terraces.
táɪbər 名詞. ((the ~))テベレ川,タイバー川
From Vatican Hill, one could take in a panoramic view of the city shrouded in morning mist.
The people of Rome are warm and open-hearted. In trattorias, you can savor authentic pasta alongside locals. In the small gelaterias tucked away in alleyways, shop owners chat amiably with customers
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