儿时住在瓯江畔，瓯江口大海的蓝像梦。海螺是蓝的一部分，将这抹蓝色带回家，让它生动。檀香的暖，雪松的静，丝柏的清，高低的座子，是大海的起伏。它不再是海的遗落，而是一种相守。
Childhood by the Ou River, where the sea's blue dreams begin. A conch holds a fragment of that blue, bringing it home, giving it breath. Sandalwood's warmth, cedar's calm,cypress' clarity, bases rising and falling- like the sea's own rhythm. No longer a relic of the ocean, but a lasting companionship.
