我的一生几乎都生活在这个城市里。这个我爱的城市,有许多我爱的老街。几十年来,我看着它们慢慢消失。也有一些老街,死了,又复活了。老街修旧如旧了,繁华了,喧闹了,还是原来的老街吗?这几年,我喜欢去找一些偏远的,仍旧冷落的地方,去走走,去看看。那些老街,虽然残破、斑驳,甚至人迹罕至,我却感觉有一种亲切 Almost all of my life lives in this city. This city I love, there are many I love the streets. For decades, I watched them slowly disappear. There are also some old streets, dead, and resurrected. Old streets as old, bustling, noisy, or the old streets? In recent years, I like to find some remote, still out of place, to go and see. Those old streets, although broken, mottled, or even inhuman, but I feel a kind