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你是尚未凝結的雨， 在雲與大地的夾縫中， 練習一種不被定義的姿態。 沒有方向的風， 反而能吹進最窄的巷弄。 人們忙著為影子修剪輪廓， 用光亮驅逐每一寸模糊。 而你安靜地守著那團霧， 不急著讓答案破土， 因為只有在看不清的時候， 靈魂才得以自由地流動。 別怕這場遲遲不散的灰暗， 那是世界在為你預留， 一場還沒命名的盛大。 就在這渾沌裡， 你可以是任何一種海， 也可以是任何一座山。 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hxuxQOlV7mE You are the rain yet to condense, Lingering in the rift between cloud and earth, Practicing a posture that defies definition. A wind without a destination Is the one that breathes into the narrowest lanes. People are busy trimming the edges of shadows, Using brightness to exile every inch of blur. But you quietly guard that swirl of fog, In no rush to let the answers break the soil, For only when the vision is clouded Can the soul truly flow in freedom. Fear not this grey gloom that lingers, It is the world’s way of reserving for you A grand occasion yet to be named. Within this chaos, You could be any kind of ocean, Or any peak of a mountain. -- Hosting provided by SoundOn