At dusk, we stopped by a pine wood. Mists and fog swirled around us on all sides. The pine trees seemed to change their aspect from moment to moment.
當暮色四合，我們正穿進一大片松樹林裡，山嵐乍起，雲霧飄忽林間，或在身前或在身後，時而在左時而在右；松樹因之有濃有淡，變化萬千，我和何兩人握著照相機像玩捉迷藏似的，想把這水墨畫般的景緻留影在膠卷上。