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故宫六百年,不只有帝王的宏图,更有无数细微处的年轮。
是金銮殿蟠龙柱上的一道浅痕,是青石御道被岁月磨光的车辙,是宫墙琉璃瓦间一株倔强的青草。
那些曾在此走过的宫女太监、能工巧匠,他们的脚步声仿佛还回响在长长的巷弄里。如今,我们踩着同样的砖石,触摸着同样的红墙,与历史劈面相遇。
这座城,用一砖一瓦,静静讲述着比王朝更久远的人间烟火。
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