<p>The setting sun shone through the wooden lattice windows, gilding the cottage with a honey color. The old sofa was covered with a knitted blanket, and the orange cat curled up like a pompom, its tail tip swaying gently with the firewood in the fireplace. The green parrot stood on the copper stand, pecking at bright red berries, its wings glowing like oil painting glaze in the soft light, and its soft cry broke the laziness in the room.</p>

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