An afternoon on the Northern Shore《北海岸，某個下午》

Everyone arrives with their own reason, yet leaves having found the same kind of freedom.

Some come together — laughter thrown into the wind, then gently returned. Some come alone, walking slowly into a place only they can find. The shore asks nothing of you. It simply holds you, quietly, as you are in this moment.

Rest is never just one thing. Sometimes it is the most private thing you carry.

每個人來到這裏，都帶著自己的理由，卻找到同一種自由。

有人與人同來，笑聲被風吹散又吹回來；有人只是走著，腳印一個接一個，走進了自己才看得見的地方。這個沙灘不問你是誰，只是靜靜地接住每一個人，接住他們此刻最真實的心情。

放鬆從來不是一件事，也可以是每個人心裏各自的秘密。