It doesn't seem like anything special. I vaguely remember a sunny afternoon. After swinging from Shanghai's bustling high-rise buildings into a small alley, the noise of the city suddenly stopped, the crowds were much smaller, and the smell of fireworks was more surprising. Walking into the fan, the pace is getting slower and slower, look up between the eyes see a small shop, it is hidden in the street very high and very old residential building door, I shook the God, like back to my grandmother's village when I was a small shop, like the school gate crowded with people. I want to get a closer look at what magic is hidden inside...

 

 

好像也没什么特别的。依稀记得是一个风和日丽的午后。从上海繁华的高楼大厦里晃晃悠悠拐进了一条小巷子，城市的喧嚣声瞬时戛然而止，拥挤的人群少了很多，多了些令人惊喜的烟火味儿。走着走着就入了迷，脚步越来越慢，抬眼间瞅见了家小店，它藏在沿街很高很旧的居民楼门口，我晃了神，像是回到了小时候奶奶家村口的小卖部，又好像是学校门口人挤人的小商店。我想凑近看看，里面到底藏着什么魔法...