it i midnight, time for people to go to bed. but for ome of the city inhabitant, it i jut the beginning of a new day.
i am walking lowly along one of the buiet treet of the urban area. everything eem quite different from it wa during the day time. the building, the tatue, the river, the tree,the treet light, the ruty pipe, the empty bottle, all eem to be refilled with energy. a gut of wind pae by, leaving a line of pine tree whipering to each other, our time i hort!im awake, im awake... jut like what alway happen in a fairy tale.
nature i retle. i walk alone, but never feel lonely, for there are alway building, treet light accompanying me. quiet and polite, they are like ome well trained ervant. being the only human being in thi elf world, i uddenly have the feeling in my heart that the whole city belong temporarily to met which really gave me a lot of ecitement.
the muic top a if to anwer an empty knock at the door .... thi beautiful cene remind me of the poem written on the wall of the blue caket. thi night, dark, cold but retle, i jut like the heart of a human being.