Rediscovering the Past in a Transformed Town
About
six years ago, I visited the town where I had lived in the past for the first
time in 30 years. The town had undergone a complete transformation, and it
seemed like the number of cars and buildings had significantly increased. As I
strolled through the town, memories from 30 years ago flooded back, and I
couldn't help but reminisce about the past. Despite the substantial changes,
there were still fragments of places that had remained untouched, evoking a
strong sense of nostalgia. Nevertheless, even though the overall appearance of
the town had undergone a drastic transformation, my own consciousness remained
unchanged from 30 years ago. This created a feeling of being left behind in the
flow of time, and I keenly felt the weight of the 30 years that had elapsed
since my last visit. It was as if I had stepped into a time capsule. The
memories in my mind were stuck in the past, 30 years ago, while the town I
stood in had moved forward, ticking away in the present. Within the confines of
my mind, it felt like I had embarked on a journey back in time to the future.
It may sound self-evident, but this experience repeated the constant
oscillation of my mind between the past, where time seems to stand still, and
the present, where time marches forward, indifferent to the years gone by.