Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Time to stop the local

by:Elfe

This is the Huangpu River on the slender canal was cut to a small island. The island is a long straight road, Touwei two bridges will connect the land with the island.



bridge connected to the space, time still broken. Crossed the bridge, is another world. Many factories on the island, but seemed to only one shipyard is still functioning, and the rest are fixed in the 1970s, but deserted. Even with plants - those lush camphor, tall dawn redwood, mottled walls everywhere in the Parthenocissus, such as wet corner of thick carpet of moss - in the lush long after it no longer have changed.



two years ago, the night had Laiguozheli. Surrounding the dark, quiet and Huang Hu trance I think must be the night. Ringtones bring the message of the real world, I found that was only 7:00.


two years later, if all the old. Also, 20 years ago is so, there will be another two years and what changes it.



This time, finally went to the small park on the island. There are a large camphor forest, sporadic embellishment Kao Yi during the long journey to our feet to rest. An old man skilful Wanzhaokongzhu, wind Huhuzuoxiang. There are child-edge shoot the ball a few, 1234, the focus seriously.



and we will have to leave. Forward, crossed another bridge, to belong to this small island of tranquility to stay behind.



2008

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