广州似乎总是以一种无序、零乱、变化的样子横陈在人们面前。从踏进这座城市开始,我就接受并适应着这种形态。看着修内环,看着挖地铁,看着小蛮腰娉娉婷婷地竖了起来。白云山上的轻雾,从山顶的树梢,侵入寻常人家的窗口。那些不变的最后都变了,广州在这变化中日渐肥硕起来,像一个年纪渐长的汉子,不经意地进入了中老年。 Guangzhou seems always in a disorderly, messy, changing appearance in front of people. Starting from entering the city, I accept and adapt to this form. Looked at the repair inner ring, looking at digging the subway, looking at the waistline 娉 娉 Tingting upright. Light fog on Baiyun Mountain, from the top of the treetops, invade the windows of ordinary people. Those who do not change the last have changed, Guangzhou is getting fatter in this change, like a man of growing age, inadvertently entered the middle-aged.