Dream chaser
dream chaser
This is a city that never stops day and night. It is shrouded in vast light during the day, and the streets and lanes of red lights and green wine are dotted with the darkness of the night. This city is like a huge whirlpool, and here I am, spinning along it at high speed. Often when you wake up you realize that you have spent the day. Like people, it has a metabolism every day. People are constantly coming in and leaving, full of sadness and despair, as if they are on a farewell platform, leaving with sadness, but always looking back.