City ​​In the Wind

As a person born in the 1980s, I have witnessed the changes in cities in the Northeast and South. As a bystander, I have watched the factory area where I grew up fade away. Some things are blurred in my memory, and some people have disappeared from my memory. Things that were once incomprehensible have changed and people have changed. Once again, when I am in it, I have a concrete feeling. The sun still rises as usual, but the sunny days may be in the past. I don't sing the praises of the past days, but every time I think of them, there is always a lingering nostalgia. These people and things always remind me of them occasionally, but sometimes my memory is unclear and I can't tell whether it's a dream or reality. I can only persevere and use memory and some hearsay to tell the story of that era, that city, that factory, and the story of me and those around me who lived in that period! Let me make it clear first, it is not entirely true because my memory sometimes wanders, but it is not all false. At least I am a real person who lives there. Tribute 1983-2002.