我們沒有說太多話, 只是走著 你的腳步,總是比我快半拍。 街道很安靜, 但我記得你的呼吸聲, 還有燈光落在你臉上的樣子。 那時感覺, 好像有什麼正在開始, 但我們誰也沒說出口。 We didn’t talk much, just walked — your footsteps half a beat ahead of mine. The street was quiet, but I remember the sound of your breath, and how the light rested on your face. It felt like something was beginning, but neither of us said a word.