C284 Second Miss Are You Alright?

The stalls busied themselves, the carts buzzed along the road, the shops along the street, the boatmen sailed, the passers-by travelled, the streets grew more and more crowded, the quiet morning began to stir, the imperial city once more entered into a tense and busy day; the birds busied themselves in the air, in the trees, in the fields; the trees and grass that had been so quiet in the night