「一生慈爱 -
As the sun sets, her heart glows quietly」
As the sun sets, her heart glows quietly」
大年三十的傍晚，夕阳刚好落在外婆的肩上。她戴着那顶她最爱的红色针织帽，望着天边发呆，像是在跟过去的某个片段打招呼。
我站在她身后，悄悄按下快门，没打扰她。那一刻，我突然觉得，外婆这一生的温柔和慈爱，好像也随着夕阳，照在了这幅照片里。
我站在她身后，悄悄按下快门，没打扰她。那一刻，我突然觉得，外婆这一生的温柔和慈爱，好像也随着夕阳，照在了这幅照片里。
On New Year's Eve, as the golden light settled gently on her shoulders, Grandma stood still in her red knit hat, gazing at the sunset — as if she were quietly greeting the years gone by.
The breeze was soft, the light warm, and her eyes seemed to hold a lifetime of stories. I stood behind her and pressed the shutter, hoping to keep that moment forever. In that quiet frame, I realized: love, the kind that lasts a lifetime, looks exactly like her — tender, silent, and always there.
The breeze was soft, the light warm, and her eyes seemed to hold a lifetime of stories. I stood behind her and pressed the shutter, hoping to keep that moment forever. In that quiet frame, I realized: love, the kind that lasts a lifetime, looks exactly like her — tender, silent, and always there.