This is just a journey travelling between the farmland and the city, an experiment of one's capability.
Labouring is slow and laborious, fuzzy and chaotic while weeding is repetitive and draining. They gradually wake the faded senses. The numbed arm begins to ache.
Finally, I realised the feeling of being in vain is an inevitable part of life.這只是一段穿梭田野與城裏間的旅程,一場對於自身能耐的實驗,以及對於故土的一些想像。