In the lecture hall of Room 114, Wenyuan Building, Department of Architecture, Tongji University, the teacher asked each student to think and write down their understanding of architecture.
This is the golden autumn of October 1981.
As a freshman majoring in architecture, I am undergoing an architectural baptism like the “beginning of humanity”.
There is no towering church like space, but it is indeed an educational temple leading to the kingdom of architecture.
The answers submitted to the teacher are like the inner monologue of each of us architectural saints.
I don’t know how to write to summarize the real houses that exist in the streets and alleys.
The buildings that surround our daily lives really make our etymology difficult.
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