Each city has two special spaces
The market in the sky
Underworld
City’s agility
It lies in the journey of the rushers from heaven to earth
Borrow a space from the sky
Let the view be closer to the sky
Borrow a space underground
Bury the traces of life deeper
The overpass silently records the joys and sorrows of every passerby
The memory of this city
Gathering is fireworks, spreading is life
The bridge has only two ends
In addition to meeting is parting
The story is over
The story on the other side has just begun
If you are on your way from get off work
Stop to take a look at the scenery on the flyover
You must be able to witness what Guo Moruo said
“I think there must be a beautiful street in the ethereal sky”
Don’t be disappointed if you didn’t receive flowers and gifts
You only need to walk on the bridge
The wind will be the wind and the rain will be the rain
Through the dark and long tunnel
It’s like accidentally stepping into an old movie
Some people are lost, some are in love, some are struggling
The rushing traffic is the pulse of the city
The oath of the mountain alliance, this life will not be changed
It’s not as romantic as the evening breeze at this moment
The entrance is a dilemma, and the end is suddenly enlightened
Go to the light, there will always be an end to the tunnel
The world here may not be out of sight
Like Nanning, a rat street growing up with the post-80s and post-90s
Weaved into an intricate underground transportation network by time
I can’t see the head at a glance, and there are people everywhere
The friends who went to the mouse street with you back then
Is there any contact now?
Sunrise and sunset, stop and go
Fortunately, I have you to accompany me and walk through life
Source: South China Morning Post