Jiufen old street, taipei

When the fog rolls in, even the streetlights feel like they're in a dream sequence.

As I delved deeper into Jiufen, the night wrapped the town in a shroud of mist, transforming it into a scene straight out of a dream. The winding road, illuminated by the soft glow of streetlights, seemed to lead into the unknown, each turn a promise of new discoveries. The multi-story buildings, with their yellow railings and balconies, stood like silent guardians, watching over the sleepy town. The mist added an ethereal quality to the scene, making the distant lights from other buildings and shops appear like twinkling stars in a foggy sky. It's funny how a bit of fog can turn an ordinary street into a mystical journey. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and the distant hum of life, a reminder that even in the quietest moments, the world keeps moving. As I walked along the road, I couldn't help but think about the stories these buildings could tell if they could speak. Each one, with its weathered facade and overgrown balconies, seemed to hold a piece of the past, a fragment of a forgotten tale. It's moments like these that make you realize the beauty of travel. You never know what hidden gems you'll stumble upon, or what stories you'll uncover. And in Jiufen, every corner holds a new adventure, waiting to be discovered.