English: It's after many years... and still under construction...

Sometimes, I asked my heart: Jason, is your heart still young... like before and like the Neo-Citylife... I didn't know the answer but the city and its building materials are still there, like a song singing in the wind... My mother preferred this photograph very much, through whom I saw its beauties - 3 layers clearly standing there telling a story in which a city is born, growing and dreaming... The sky is also watching its happening, until its yellowed and aging...

That's the case I would like to express... A big impression of its growing...