橫亙在擋風玻璃上的細長裂痕，如絲如劍。美不一定是要完整無瑕，動人的畫面有時就藏在那些微微破碎、點點殘缺裡面。
The slender crack stretching across the windshield is as delicate as silk, yet as sharp as a blade. Beauty doesn’t always lie in perfection—sometimes, the most moving images are hidden within the slightly broken, the subtly flawed.