The Hong Kong's old constructions vanish as time goes by, then replaced with modern buildings along the time, all sense indifferent tasteless. The green or red rustic windows and wooden doors, between had several broken, make me feel more miserable indeed.
One afternoon, while the sun hides behind the cloud, I listen to the pity along my walk.
香港舊式的建築，隨著時間而消失，取而代之的豪華大樓，甚麼落地大窗，甚麼無敵景觀，都覺淡然無味。漆上綠或紅的鐵窗及木門，間有幾片破爛，殘破不堪的面目，令那蒼桑更重。
某日的下午，羞澀的太陽躲在雲後，我倒轉時光，飽聽惜日的訴說。