靜止點

Still Point

一座空月臺上的破損羅盤，指針仍朝向離去的軌道尚未動作，情緒停在門檻之外；第一口呼吸，在沉默裡慢慢浮現。

Before it moves, a damaged compass on an empty platform, its needle still pointing towards the departing track rests at the threshold of emotion; in the silence, the first breath begins to surface.