The weather is getting cooler, and the neon outside still carries the thin mist of Jinling City. I gather all my thoughts and prepare to go out.
They all tease me for being 'aware of the time,' but only I know that what I guard is never the current glory, but the tomorrow where millions can stand tall and speak.
Thinking of the streets I walk alone through each late night, the streetlights stretch my shadow long, as if someone is accompanying me from behind. The information in my hand feels like it's already becoming a bit hot. Let's walk again through the dark night; the brightness at the horizon is opening the chapter of a new era.