3:30 at the airport / 飛機場的三點半

半夜三點半在香港機場，雖然燈光明亮，廣播系統傳來爵士樂，但櫃台都關了，該是補眠的時間，我睡不著，這一刻的我好像已經超越熟知的時區，於是我替身旁轉機的旅人畫素描。

3:30 am at the Hong Kong airport--it is well lighted and we are accompanied by jazz music coming from the loud speakers. But in fact all counters are closed. It's time for sleep, though I have insomnia tonight. At this moment I have gone beyond any time zone that can be defined, so I decide to draw sketches for travelers around me.

再過一個小時，台北的天就亮了，大家會一如往常生活，我想像著橘色的陽光灑在車水馬龍的街道，然後我會飛往蕭颯多雨的城市‧‧‧

In one hour, the sun will rise in Taipei. Everyone will go on with their lives as usual. I imagine the busy streets coated with orange sunlight, but I'll fly into a rainy city which autumn has visited...