city

I love the city in the evening. Actually, the city has a special kind of energy. Oh yes, at night it really shines in power. There is so much to see. Love the city after the setting sun. Why do people write poems. Basically,
on its shores we wax expansive.

city

People flock to the city like moths to a flame even. The city consumes us. It does not return our energy. For one thing, everything is expensive. Therefore we cannot save any more. Also, there is stale air. It is very hard to exercise. Please give me a place that is green.