"Every place has its secrets, if you know how to look."

每个地方都有它的秘密，如果你知道如何去看。

"The landscape holds its breath, waiting for something to happen, but nothing ever does."

风景屏住呼吸，等待着什么发生，但什么也没有。

"Time doesn’t heal. It just makes the hurt familiar."

时间不会治愈。它只是让伤痛变得熟悉。

"We are all just passing through, leaving traces of ourselves behind like footprints in the snow."

我们都只是路过，像雪地上的脚印一样留下自己的痕迹。

"There are moments when the past feels so close you could reach out and touch it, and then it’s gone again, like smoke."

有些时候，过去感觉如此之近，仿佛伸手就能触碰，然后它又消失了，像烟一样。

"Memory is a strange thing. It doesn’t work like I thought it did. It’s not a film you can replay. It’s more like a story you tell yourself, and the story changes every time."

记忆是个奇怪的东西。它不像我以为的那样运作。它不是可以重播的电影。它更像是一个你讲给自己的故事，而每次讲述这个故事都会改变。