Colorful city

Last night, when I was returning home from the office, I got stuck in a traffic signal.When I get stuck at a traffic signal for a long time, I quietly try to look around through the car window to see what is going on around me. I often try to listen to the dumb inanimate objects.The dumb substances can't speak but thousands of talking people go through them all the time, they just listen quietly.

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The people in this city are very busy, they are always busy with their own thoughts, no one has time to think about anything, everyone is busy with a single thought.Why everyone is becoming a robot day by day, no one has any sympathy for anyone.The people of this city do not have the word faith in them. The beliefs seem to have disappeared long ago.

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The image of this city is one at a time, one in the morning, one in the afternoon and one at night. Everyone is busy, just running.They only know where their destination is but at the end of the day they reach someone's destination and stop before they reach someone's destination.When I sit in the twinkling lights and look at the people in this city, they don't look like people, they look like robots, they look like robots made of flesh and blood.

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The night image of this city is very different, the twinkling lights and flashing lights are all very beautiful, but behind every beauty there is a dumb cry. No one wants to understand or try to understand. However, I wish the people of this city to have wisdom and good thoughts.