the dream of texas wasteland and paris, the morning sun shines on the road in loneliness and crowds, bringing a warm atmosphere to winter. in front of a small specialty hospital on the roadside, there is a constant stream of people. people wear heavy clothes, huddled in collars, scarves and hats, waiting or walking by. a young man wearing a clean cotton coat and neat short hair walked by the crowd without fear. his eyes were firm, his feet were sincere, and he didn't seem to feel the coldness when walking on the cement bricks. he seemed to be walking towards his own paris in texas, and that piece of...