Upstairs by the Bridge

You stand on the bridge watching the scenery, while someone watching the scenery looks down at you from the tower; The bright moon turns the tall building into a painting, and hung at the bridgehead, the painting becomes part of the scenery. Adapted from Bian Zhilin's short poem “Fragment” Notes: 1. A short mystery, around 100,000 characters (that's the estimate, anyway; it might not be accurate). 2. I'll probably update 4–6 times a week, at 11 a.m. Jinjiang only allows VIP stories to post absence notices. Since this story might not become a VIP novel, I won't post notices in advance. If it isn't updated by 11:10, there won't be an update that day. 3. If it doesn't become a VIP novel, it'll only be because it's too short. So if you don't like it, don't feel bad about saying so just because it's free. 4. I'm trying out a new writing style. If you're a longtime reader, please note that this won't have the familiar feel, and you might be disappointed. There's nothing I can do about that; this is what I want to write. =w= 5. This story is entirely fictional. Theme: None