In the swimming class I attended when I was a student, I was good at breaststroke. Every time I breathe, I squeeze through the surface of the water. Light dances and dances at the boundary surface of less than 1 mm, transforming it into a world that has never seen anything unusual.

The intense sunlight and the azure blue sky repeatedly fuse and divorce, disappearing beyond the white sand. Is this the Taoyuan Township or the illusion? .. .. I entrusted my body to the endlessly transparent waves and released the shutter many times.

What oozes out after three years of diving is not manta rays or colorful tropical fish, but the waves that constantly change their appearance.