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A soft white laced with gentle shimmer, like a shell freshly rinsed by the sea, still warm with a creamy glow. Each groove shaped by invisible tides—organic, uneven, and quietly rhythmic.

Muted beige and dusky blue blend like the weathered surface of an old wall. Black and white lines linger like faded handwriting—something once said, now left behind.

Smoke-hued tints overlaid with shifting silver—metal lines trace where stillness once was. A frozen feeling finds its motion.

Sheer strokes of pale pink glow like afternoon light behind a veil. The edges are hushed in gold—only the inner shimmer remains, quietly flickering like a memory unwilling to be found.

Layers of nude and sheer white drift through the air, like a lingering sakura rain at the end of spring, with faint gleams woven into a silent, distant season.

Pale blue mist quietly unfolds, like the softest layer of fog before dawn. It gently wraps the air, flowing slowly, carrying unspoken thoughts.

In the damp air, hues of ash green quietly seep out, as black and red fragments whisper beneath the slow breathing of moss.

The white bloom spreads like old ink in the air, settling over traces of deep bronze. The light doesn’t shine from the surface—it seeps through the cracks worn by time.

像沉在夢裡的花，輪廓未明，光也是靜的。灰與白在層層交疊中泛起微光，金屬閃點浮現又隱沒，就像意識裡一閃即逝的形狀，來不及記住，只留下餘韻。

The colors settle like daily light and dust on a windowsill—unadorned, naturally formed. Gold fractures run through as traces of time, silent and self-contained.

Color remains undefined—light and haze drift across the surface like fragments of unfinished memories. Neither fully real nor dream, it exists only in a passing glance.

Layered earthy hues worn into quietness, like pebbles smoothed over time. Casually gathered, quietly reserved, simple yet profound.