The shadows cast by the wall lamps and the traces of light on the window edges have become the footnotes of this brick, making the texture of the building both like the subdued narrative of the night and like the gentle murmur of clay. Standing there, it is a space speech that combines modern neatness with the warmth of an artifact.

Especially in the dusk, this brick is the "dark coat" of the building: When the soft light spreads over it, the brick surface has a dull, soft luster, like blending the tranquility of the night into the texture; when the warm light from the door lamp diffuses over it, the deep brown of the brick is tinged with a hint of yellow softness, adding a layer of warmth from the (fire and smoke) to the cold-toned building. And the vertical-striped brick rows are its "breathing lines"， folding the light into fine lines and adding a neat rhythm to the dark tone.