Tenderness is the bay kept on a summer day

The summer is here

Eagering to explore everything

The sun tries to kiss everyone on the cheeks

When umbrellas feel mostly welcomed

A high ball of temperature

Boasts in the day

And a collectiveness of gentle waves is breathing

In the metropolitan Taipei

People are allowed to stay

In commercial areas

in a state of sleeping

Nobody will come and wake them up

Just let the sleep pass by

It is a somber tenderness

That weaves sleeping tents

The lullaby goes on

A bay kept on a summer day

Written by Meng-Chia Lin

Photo by tarasov_film_ph