From 2012 to 2013 about a year and a half, I was always looking for some old buildings in Beijing which we call “Tongzilou” and some of them would be demolished soon. This kind of building is a product of a special time, with the development of the city, and il can’t be exist anymore.
In these houses, things stay as the people left, like time is frozen at here. All the traces are like specials words and tell us a story silently.