Many people are walking on a stone-lined street towards a red temple with many windows.
There are people.
The temple is blue.
A man is bent over.
I've known that for a long time.
The pigeons at the piazzas are docile and well-behaved, not causing any trouble.
The two people sit in their house and listen to the radio.
The singer is in front of the other people.
Two people wearing red traditional Chinese garb are performing a ritual with sticks