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運費：NT$ 450
When the endless rain washes the city all year round, it washed away all the bright and color about things that should had, and then every inch of the corner was stained with the dark gray. Day after day, year after year, until everyone no longer dislikes signs full of rust; no longer relieves damp shoes; no longer expects daily weather forecasts; when you think you have adapted everything there, no longer looking forward to this city that seems to be breaking down every day, but you will still try to extend, stack and connect in the living fields, eager to take more respite space under the rule of nature. The old generation has suffered from the erosion of moisture and gradually becomes silent. The youth continues to struggle with the harsh natural enemies; Just like these old booths that are slowly peeling off and the new trend replacing them. This belongs to them and the destiny of this rain city. In the heavy yoke of reincarnation, only take a time to stroll in the rain under the umbrella.
當連綿不斷的雨常年清洗著這座城市，沖去了所有物品應有的光鮮亮麗，再讓每一寸角落沾染上渾暗的灰濛。日復一日，年復一年，直到人們不再對充滿鐵鏽的招牌感到反感；不再對濕悶的鞋子有所抱怨；不再期待每日的氣象預報時；當你以為已經適應了這裡的一切，不再對這個看似每日都在崩解的城市感到期待。卻總又會在生活的場所試圖延伸、堆疊與連接，渴望從大自然的統治下搏得更多喘息的空間。老朽的一代飽受霜雨的侵蝕而漸漸沉默，年輕的生命繼續與嚴酷的天敵纏鬥著；就好比這些慢慢剝落的老商店，以及取代他們的新潮流一般。這是屬於他們以及雨港的宿命，在沉重的輪迴枷鎖中，只求一刻能打著傘在雨中漫步的逍遙。
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