I am a small girl who is very fascinated by the past. For old things, there is usually a kind of emotion from the inside, as if I have experienced the same kind of children in Guangdong. If I don’t know where to go on New Year’s Day, I might as well come here to see and feel their feelings. There are also alleys at the intersection of three forks, lonely afternoons, mottled walls, and places where the warm sun stays. It's all my feelings. In the current society, our houses are arranged clearly and neatly, and the space seems to be relatively large, but I always feel that the city has lost too much beauty, but less surprises. At this trident, I seem to see a world of many sides, one world on one side, and a turn as if entering the other world. I think at this fork, there should be many people who will meet their own fate at this corner. Always expect what will happen next corner, is joy or worry, I always in the sky and sky imagination. Slowly swaying, you will pass a bridge, and you are at the end of the bridge, I am at the end of the bridge, slowly walk to you, the air is filled with a faint breath, the villagers are sunning small salted fish, warm sun exposure, as if to see the harvest day. The riding building that can be seen everywhere, unlike the houses we usually live in, he built a relatively high-rise, which is also a unique western style building. Every house here seems to have their story, you may as well come and see, strolling around and starting to imagine what happened here and love ~ Maybe it’s here, just around the corner you met a different wonderful