兩天前的一場大雪，為小鎮的公園鋪上了一片雪白的地毯。白天孩童們在雪地上嬉戲奔跑的痕跡依稀可見，彷彿還能聽見他們的笑聲在空氣中回蕩。然而，寒夜降臨，公園裡早已杳無人跡，只有冷冽的小燈靜靜地照著無聲的雪地，和一個冷得直抖瑟的攝影師。
Two days ago, a heavy snowfall blanketed the small town park with a pristine white carpet. The traces of children playing and running in the snow during the day were still faintly visible, as if their laughter still lingered in the air. Yet as night fell, the park became desolate, devoid of any human presence. Only the cold, dim light quietly illuminated the silent snow, accompanied by a shivering photographer braving the winter chill.