A Beast at Rest卧兽
Same Minnewaska trip. Out of the woods to the lakeside: fine snow still on the autumn leaves. Dusk approaching, sunlight brushing the treetops and half-hidden in the water. Deadwood like a crouching beast — a little jarring, a little abstract.
同一趟 Minnewaska 之行。走出树林，来到湖边，细雪依旧覆盖着秋叶。已近黄昏，阳光扫过树梢，又藏进湖水里。枯木像蛰伏的怪兽，有些突兀，也有些抽象。