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Qian. @sunqean

3 days ago

ᅠ ⠀ ⠀1997年04月18号，孙千。 https://t.co/QZYyXPPKB5 ⠀

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Qian. @sunqean

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A blue sky, white clouds, and a pocket full of summer colors. Here's to filling July with moments worth remembering. July itinerary, officially underway!

sunqean's tweet photo. A blue sky, white clouds, and a pocket full of summer colors. Here's to filling July with moments worth remembering. July itinerary, officially underway! https://t.co/weZSUmFHC9

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Qian. @sunqean

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The sky was within reach, the breeze was gentle, and for a brief moment, everything felt wonderfully light.

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Every frame holds a precious moment. A few bright and happy memories from Quanzhou.

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Qian. @sunqean

1 day ago

There are so many echoes in this world: the splash of water, a lingering glance, the rhythm of breathing, the sweep of windshield wipers, lights that wake only to disappear again, forgotten film, remembered memories. Maybe that's why resemblance always feels so intimate.

sunqean's tweet photo. There are so many echoes in this world: the splash of water, a lingering glance, the rhythm of breathing, the sweep of windshield wipers, lights that wake only to disappear again, forgotten film, remembered memories. Maybe that's why resemblance always feels so intimate. https://t.co/mzvh71IAag

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Qian. @sunqean

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I followed the light without rushing, letting each step find its own rhythm.

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When the last traces of daylight quietly dissolved into the evening, the world became softer. I kept walking, leaving time behind with the fading light.

sunqean's tweet photo. When the last traces of daylight quietly dissolved into the evening, the world became softer. I kept walking, leaving time behind with the fading light. https://t.co/Dtciw5tdV9

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Having wandered through so many stories and lived alongside so many characters, I can only stand here, overwhelmed. Some thoughts refuse to become words, and perhaps they were never meant to.

sunqean's tweet photo. Having wandered through so many stories and lived alongside so many characters, I can only stand here, overwhelmed. Some thoughts refuse to become words, and perhaps they were never meant to. https://t.co/dMD2PVFS9j

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I don't know.. I just stood on the balcony for about ten minutes. The warm light, the breeze, and somehow the photos turned out like this. Or maybe all I really did was stand still long enough for the afternoon to find me.

sunqean's tweet photo. I don't know.. I just stood on the balcony for about ten minutes. The warm light, the breeze, and somehow the photos turned out like this. Or maybe all I really did was stand still long enough for the afternoon to find me. https://t.co/tpRdMACudV

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Leaning against the balcony, I was greeted by warm light and an easy breeze. The afternoon didn't say a word, yet somehow it answered every thought I had been carrying.

sunqean's tweet photo. Leaning against the balcony, I was greeted by warm light and an easy breeze. The afternoon didn't say a word, yet somehow it answered every thought I had been carrying. https://t.co/gqj9VJn2p8

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Qian. @sunqean

1 day ago

Then I noticed how many hearts had quietly found their way into my camera roll. I almost never shared them. Sometimes procrastination is just another way of letting memories linger a little longer.