2023 Ice isn’t cold.

原來那裡的河水如此沉穢，
原來那裡的聲音總是尖亮，
原來那裡的冰雪其實不冷；
從北回歸線一路往上，
來到時空幾乎停滯的邊界，無以丈量。
在大雪紛飛的日常，聲音與氣溫凝結成所見。

Did wonder. 
The river there was so turbid, 
the sounds there were always sharp,
the ice isn’t cold.
Climbing up from the Tropic of Cancer.
There is the boundary where time and space almost stand still, immeasurable.
During the daily life with snowing, sound and temperature condense into what be seen.