Siheyuan: A young man starts a game and ignores the law

Director Yang looked up and suddenly found himself standing at the gate of the city tower. Looking at the huge door, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

"Why is this gate so small?" Director Yang said to himself. His previous impression of this city wall had always been that it was majestic and magnificent, but now standing in front of the gate, he felt that it was a bit small.

He stretched out his hand and tried to push the door open, but found that it was tightly closed, without a gap. Director Yang frowned, and doubts arose in his heart.

"Director Yang, what's wrong?" Yi Zhonghai walked over and saw that Director Yang's expression was a little strange, so he couldn't help but ask.

Director Yang turned around and smiled at Yi Zhonghai, "Nothing, I just think the gate of this tower seems a little small. I always thought it was very big."

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said, "Maybe your imagination is too rich. The gate of the tower is not that big."

Director Yang nodded. He knew that what Yi Zhonghai said made sense, but he still had some doubts in his heart. He felt that his previous understanding of this tower might have been a little biased, perhaps because of the passage of time, his memory became blurred.

On the tower, they continued to walk up, stepping onto the stone steps. The sunlight shone through the windows of the tower, casting mottled light and shadows on the ground, like a beautiful picture.

"Director Yang, look, the stone steps here seem to have been through wind and rain, but they are still as solid as ever." Yi Zhonghai said with emotion, pointing at the stone steps.

Director Yang nodded, and his respect for the tower became even deeper. He understood that the tower was not only an ancient building, but also the symbol and pride of the city. It witnessed the rise and fall of the city and carried people's memories and emotions.

After hearing what Director Yang said, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He looked up at the door of the city wall, trying to understand Director Yang's doubts.

"Well, maybe my impression is wrong." Director Yang shook his head slightly, trying to get rid of the doubts in his heart. After all, the city tower has always been their spiritual pillar, and he was unwilling to break this respectful image.

Yi Zhonghai smiled and patted Director Yang on the shoulder. "Director Yang, perhaps the city tower in our hearts is the most real. No matter its size, it carries our love and persistence for this city."

After hearing this, Director Yang felt much more relieved. He knew that Yi Zhonghai was right. The city tower has a special meaning to everyone. Even if the reality is a little different, the belief in the heart remains unchanged.

The two of them stepped onto the stone steps again and walked to the top of the tower. The sun shone through the arched windows, shining on them, warm and bright. They walked into the tower, feeling the historical sedimentation and solemnity.

The interior of the tower is simple, but exudes an ancient and elegant atmosphere. The walls are covered with ancient calligraphy and paintings, each of which seems to be the beginning of a story, making people immersed in it.

"The atmosphere here is really special." Yi Zhonghai exclaimed, his eyes full of curiosity and yearning for the ancient culture.

Director Yang nodded and said, "Yes, this tower carries too many stories and memories. It is our pride."

The two continued to tour the city tower, exchanging their understanding and insights on history and culture from time to time. They knew that only by understanding the past can they better face the future.

As the sun gradually sets, the interior of the tower gradually becomes quiet. But in this tranquility, it is full of expectations and hopes for the future. They know that no matter what challenges they will face in the future, this tower will be their firm backing and the source of their motivation.

At Yi Zhonghai's reminder, Director Yang couldn't help but recall the past. He looked out of the tower, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"Yes, Beijing is getting bigger and bigger." Director Yang said with deep feeling, his voice a little heavy.

Yi Zhonghai gazed into the distance and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. "Yes, time flies, and our homeland is also constantly developing and changing."

The two of them stared into the distance silently, with many emotions in their hearts. The Beijing they saw was no longer the same as when they were young. The changes in the city were earth-shaking, which made people sigh.

"But even if the city continues to develop, our hearts are still here." Director Yang turned and looked at Yi Zhonghai with a firm gaze.

Yi Zhonghai smiled and nodded, "Yes, our roots are deeply rooted in this land. No matter how it changes, we will go with it."

Their conversation was full of love for their hometown and expectations for the future. In this ancient yet modern city, they not only witnessed the development of the city, but also witnessed their own growth and struggle.

Inside and outside the city tower, the sun gradually sank to the west, and the afterglow shone on the two people, as if bringing them a touch of warmth and comfort. They knew that no matter what challenges they would encounter in the future, they would stand firmly in every corner of this city to protect this precious home.

The setting sun illuminated the entire city red. Two elderly men stood on the city wall, gazing at the Beijing city that had witnessed their lives, their hearts filled with emotion.

Yi Zhonghai patted Director Yang's shoulder gently and said, "We have spent our entire lives in this city."

Director Yang nodded, his eyes revealing a trace of kindness and emotion, "Yes, Beijing is our home, everything we have is here."

They were immersed in memories, recalling the past when they were young, and the dreams and pursuits they had. Although the years had carved deep wrinkles on their faces, they also left behind rich stories and precious memories.

"I remember that Beijing at that time was still a piece of land, with narrow streets and simple houses," Yi Zhonghai said affectionately.

Director Yang smiled and nodded, "Yes, Beijing is now completely new, with tall buildings rising from the ground and busy streets full of traffic."

They watched the sunset gradually sink into the horizon, their thoughts drifting far away, imagining what Beijing would look like in the future.

"Our descendants will continue to live in this city and witness its changes and development." Director Yang's voice was full of anticipation and pride.

Yi Zhonghai also nodded, "Yes, our Beijing city will become more prosperous, and it will always be our home in our hearts."

The two old people exchanged a warm smile. They knew that no matter how the future changed, they would always love this city, treasure it in their hearts, and guard its beauty and memories.