A Square in Angers

Gray sky， gray walls， gray ground.
Shades of gray divide the world into different planes.
This is the city I used to live in. The time here is easy and beautiful.
But it’s like all time will pass.
It also fades in my memory.
Ten year later，when I recall it，left the gray scene remains.
I don’t know where the people who used to live here have gone.
The sculpture on the square stand day after day. It lost its face with wind and rain.
As I walked along the street， the camera zoomed further and further。。
The farthest place is blurred.