No one looks at the moon and there are no stars.
Everyone is busy,
Wine glasses touch wine glasses, business and friendship.
At night in the city, cars still shuttle,
Although I have been off work, I still walk too slowly.
Things that are not completed or impossible to complete during the day,
It all happened at night.
It's always hard to stop at night in the city.
The microphone is shouting,
Dump stress and vent irritability.
At night in the city, there are also leisurely teahouses.
Just a faint scent of tea,
Only occasionally, those who bow their heads,
The gravity of mobile phone is still too great.
At night in the city, only by going deep into the community,
Frogs in the pond,
It seems to tell people that it is quiet here.
At night in the city, there is both movement and static.
It's just, I don't know how long it took,
How many years have passed?