A Love Poem Amidst Red Walls and Green Windows

Stepping into Love Lane feels like entering a gentle painting. The red walls and green windows on either side of the alley are both ancient and bright, with dappled light dancing lightly on the ground, as if telling old romantic stories. This alley, only a hundred meters long, has become a treasure in the eyes of visitors due to its poetic name and charming atmosphere. As I strolled along the cobblestone path, my steps unconsciously slowed down. The walls beside me were covered with the marks of time, and a gentle breeze brought a faint floral scent and the whispers of the small town. Occasionally, a couple or two would walk by hand in hand, whispering to each other, their laughter gently echoing in the narrow alley like a light love song. At one corner, I stopped to admire a few open old windows, with green plants inside exuding vitality. Sunlight streamed in, and the soft light seemed to respond to the alley's tenderness. For a moment, the whole world seemed to stand still, leaving only this alley and its poetic sentiment. As I left and looked back at Love Lane, a thought surfaced in my mind: this is a love letter written by time for lovers.