I can hear the bluestone crying in the alley.
It carries a heavy cultural heritage.
The history of the ancient city of Cang Sang
Witnessed the changes of the times in one side of the land.
Every time I walk down an alley,
Pedal slate
You can hear it silently.
This is too painful.
It's really sad
Telling the past glory of this ancient city.
The helplessness of modern people
People in a hurry
I failed to hear the whole story.
Now the bluestone in the alley is really old.
Forgotten in that cold corner