疾风迅雨楼这个城市的面貌,每天都在巨变,变得分不清东南西北,无论是哪个方向,都是一样的高楼、车流与人群。当你闭上眼睛,仿佛听到无数的音响,在城市的五线谱上,沿着高音部飞速地奔跑着、碰撞着、尖厉地争吵着,它们是这个城市的主旋律,强大而单调。幸好,我们还有一些旧式的小弄堂,零零散散地藏在时光的角落里,它们散发着陈旧而优雅的气息,在时光的乐谱上,与那些逝去的灵魂相互应和,浅吟低唱。 Blast Xun Yuet building The face of the city, changing dramatically every day, become indistinguishable from southeast to northwest, no matter what direction, are the same high-rise buildings, traffic and the crowd. When you close your eyes, as if listening to countless sounds, running rapidly along the treble on the city’s staff, colliding and arguing sharply, they are the main theme of the city, strong and monotonous. Fortunately, we also have some old-style small alleyways hidden in the corner of time. They are exuding an old, elegant atmosphere. In time music, they should be reconciled with those lost souls. sing.