————As the Wind of Freedom Blows Across the Valley————

一年中總有那麽几回，想孤身一人背著一包，走進一場陣雨過後的山谷，吹吹自由的風。

Once in a while, I see myself walking into a vallery after scattered showers, with only a rucksack on my back, feeling the breeze of freedom across the valley.

2025/02/03