————偷得浮生半日閒————

懶洋洋的午後，萬物蠢蠢欲動，連人心裡最後一絲愁緒也悄然散去。影子偷走了鳥兒的飛姿，偷走了半盆泥間花兒怒放之態，也算偷得了浮生半日閒。

On a languid afternoon, all things seem eager to awaken, and even the last trace of sorrow quietly fades from the heart. Shadows steal the grace of birds in flight, steal the splendour of flowers bursting from their earthen pot, and perhaps, in doing so, steal half a day's peace from the passing of life.

2026.8.10