Friends and relatives, distant relatives and close neighbors, young and old,
Tapped countless times.
Several generations survive, several generations multiply,
Left the story, left the oil stains,
Leaving behind the joys and sorrows of people's lives,
Tap the knocker and listen to the echoes of history.
Leaving behind events, leaving behind history.
This ring is a witness,
Here is a concentrated memory of history.
One family, one courtyard, one knocker
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It smells like knocking at the door when I was a kid.
Is it for knocking?
The proportion is slightly larger
nice job!
Great ideas
The current landlord does not have a courtyard