在我们赞叹长城的雄伟、兵马俑的奇迹,感叹泰山的雄伟、黄山的秀美之时,或许对赖以生存的城市已经越来越淡漠了。穿梭在熙熙攘攘的人流之中,徘徊在车水马龙的街道之上,我们穿梭中的城市能够留给我们什么样的记忆呢?是高耸林立的大楼,还是繁华宽阔的街道?是几百年甚至几千年前幸存的古物,还是高新技术带给人们的便利?是川流不息的过往游客,还是迎接四方宾客的大餐客房呢? As we praise the magnificence of the Great Wall, the wonders of the Terracotta Warriors and Tombos, sighing the majesty of Mount Tai and the beauty of Mount Huangshan, we may have become increasingly indifferent to the cities upon which we live. Shuttle in the bustling crowd, hovering above the busy streets, we shuttle the city can leave us what kind of memory? Is the towering buildings, or downtown streets? Is hundreds or even thousands Antiquities survived years ago, or high-tech to bring people convenience? Is the steady stream of past tourists, or to meet the Quartet guests dinner room?