Times are changing, old streets are changing, but I remain the same
There are many kinds of beauty in this world, but there is a kind of beauty that people miss very much. Sometimes, we walk through a city, not for the meaning of travel, not for the beauty of the scenery, but just want to be in the criss-crossing old streets and alleys. Walk through it and see the original life of people under the light and shadow。
As the sun dipped bel...
