This Shore, the Other Shore
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The light hits the classroom walls, and the shadows are mottled and nostalgic. The reflection on the wall vaguely reflected the figures sitting below. Chen Jiangsu sat among them and watched for a while. Then she quietly got up and walked out of the dim classroom. This is observation time for the photography class. A few months ago, Chen Jiangsu signed up for a documentary shooting program. Now this photography class is specially prepared for people like them who have no shooting experience. Two classes per week. Sunday morning is observation time. Everyone watches the life clips taken by the students and sometimes discusses them. Standing by the railing on the second floor, Chen Jiangsu discovered that it started to rain at some point outside. Spring in Taipei is rainy. In fact, it is a bright spring. The lawn on campus is green and green, like the green paint accidentally spilled by an oil painting student.
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