Jiangnan Strange Sound

A suddenly quiet city, with a few alleys that no one mentions anymore. I am a commoner, just an ordinary person guarding files. I have seen silence that I shouldn't see and heard sounds that I shouldn't hear. When the wind blows across the streets, everything is being quietly erased. Until one late night, one sentence fell and the color of the world changed. Later, when I wrote these words, some people believed them and others doubted them. There is no trace of it on the Internet, but it is still circulating in the world. Some stories don't need to be told in full. Some voices, hidden in time, never dissipate.