She loves the tranquil architecture of Japanese gardens, and is equally drawn to the subtlety and romance of Chinese dramas.
And so came the red outfits, the paper umbrella, and that moment beneath the wishing tree in Chinatown where they wrote down their shared “us.”

From bustling little shops to serene gardens, and then to the edge where waves crash against rugged rocks, this was more than just a photoshoot, it felt like they were slowly—dheere dheere—discovering a language that belongs only to them, somewhere between cultures.

As the city’s iconic landmarks quietly slipped into the frame,
their story naturally settled into the winds of San Francisco.
With the waves receding beneath their feet, they turned the courage of climbing across the rocks into a scene as grand as something out of National Geographic.

They returned from Seattle to the San Francisco where they had spent so many years, just to trace the footsteps of their memories - strolling the same streets, wandering through familiar bookstores, savoring warm, flaky egg tarts.

The city may look different after the pandemic, but the people who lovingly guard their little shops keep those memories here as beautiful as ever.

他們從西雅圖回到那個曾經生活很多年的舊金山，為的就是找回那份當年的回憶；一起走過的路，逛過的書店，吃過的蛋撻；疫情後的舊金山可能已經另外一個樣子，但還是有很多可愛的人堅守著自己的店舖，讓在這裡的回憶依舊美好。