Wave
part of New Zealand Road Trip
Old photos took in 2014.
I still remember that afternoon, we drove the car in a hurry to caught the tide time.
The wind from south Pacific felled wet and sticky, seawater tasted salty and bitter, they became raindrop and covered everyone's face.
Inside the rock's crack tidewater come and go intermittently, like the pulse of the sea, beat full of vitality.
一组2014年的旧照。
我仍然难以忘怀在新西兰南岛西岸一路飞驰追赶涨潮的傍晚，南太平洋的海风潮湿而黏腻，咸涩的海水化为雨滴覆盖住了每个人的面庞。
潮水间歇着在岩石的缝隙中膨胀收缩，就像是大海的脉动，生机勃勃地律动着。
