Macau, forever resembling a massive construction site.
Excavators stand tall, the land dug up like rivers, alien spaces abruptly erected next to old buildings, vehicles forced to detour, temporary roads lasting over a decade, and grand visions of urban development buried amidst piles of sand and gravel. The setting sun’s afterglow reflects off the golden glass curtain walls, illuminating our mesmerized eyes.
The author didn't deliberately document; rather, they simply captured moments while living and strolling, selecting some locations visited after 2021 to offer a partial glimpse of Macau from a certain angle—rough, chaotic, yet unexpectedly captivating.
Opening this book is like quietly peering through a fence, catching a glimpse of this city's most authentic, boisterous, and contradictory side. In this never-ending construction site, we are all, in fact, still waiting for the next spring.
