Story of Sound｜Night View

At nearly six o'clock, I finally bypassed the light road at the back of the Gold Museum Park and slowly made my way up to the time signal station on the top of the hill. I heard that here, you can see the famous yin and yang sea in Jinguashi from the front, and you can also look back at the night view of the mountain city. So I sat down quietly and waited for it to get dark. Several college students in the parking lot have been waving fairy sticks, making a lot of noise. I pondered on the stage. I am most afraid of quietness when enjoying the night view. I would rather be noisy, so that I can remember some specific sounds to forget a haunted ghost. question.

That is, when I was in elementary school, I followed my mother and the group to Hong Kong. The group would definitely arrange a night cruise for dinner. The Hong Kong tour guide spoke in Cantonese Mandarin. He felt that the night scene of Hong Kong was worth one million Hong Kong dollars. , as if afraid that we wouldn't agree, and added abruptly: "Otherwise, how much do you think the night scene here is worth?"

At that time, I wanted to answer: "Priceless." But even at a young age, I knew that there is nothing in this world without paying a price. If the night view of Hong Kong is priceless, it is because the price is too high.

In the next ten years, I never set foot in Hong Kong again. How beautiful is the night scene of Hong Kong? I have long forgotten, but the tour guide's Cantonese tone is always around my ears when I admire the night scene, and I will ask more softly: "Otherwise, how much do you think the night scene here is worth?"

And the night scene in my memory should have a good sound: once I sat in a bus on the avenue next to the Arc de Triomphe, and looked out to see the four-color light show of the Eiffel Tower, brilliant fireworks touch, touch, touch, Touch, rhythmically scattered in the sky, the streets were crowded with crazy happy people waving glow sticks and roaring wildly. At that time, it was believed that the night scene of Paris was unique and colorful.

Later, I once lived in a hotel on the 50th floor of New York City. The windows faced the street, and there was a long line of cars. The skyline formed by the building is gray, and the blue light is revealed in the evening, refracted on the large glass windows, like a diamond with perfect carving, which makes people addicted.

Later, when I came back by boat from the waters outside Bali, the roaring of the generators on the shore formed a feast of light, the shadows of the dendrobium cups, and the sparkling beach, which made people eager to move forward and integrate themselves into the island. night.

As for when I fly, whether in Taipei, Bangkok, Frankfurt, Dubai, or Toronto, the wheels of the plane rattle between takeoff and landing, and at that moment there will be an illusion: as if the plane is walking on the ground upside down, with the soles of my feet on the ground. Below is the starry night sky.

How much is the night view worth? Is it priceless or inestimable? "Otherwise, how much do you think the night scene here is worth?" Why do I have to force me to think about its value every time I admire the night scene?

Now, because the surrounding is too quiet, I think of Freiburg, a city known for its environmental protection, which is not lit at night. There was a time when I climbed a mountain and stayed up late. It was dark before I walked back. I looked at the center of the city on the slope. The outline of the city was looming under the moonlight. Bright lights can also be charming.

So what about this small town? In the declining Golden City, every household is connected to the street lamps, all of which are already on, just waiting for it to get dark.

Finally, the small town that I walked and watched during the day and was covered with dark clouds suddenly emerged from the night, with lights lit up, and large pieces dotted the valley, like the veins I saw in the mine in the afternoon, which were bright and clear. of gold.

Facing this scene, I heard the annoying Cantonese again: "Otherwise, how much do you think the night scene here is worth?"

(Hong Kong tour guide I hate you.)

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