In the summer of 2020, following the path of the Pacific Ocean, we wrote a poem about healing and companionship amidst the azure blue and the setting sun on Saipan Island.

Leaving behind the paperwork, we set off for the mysterious place. The clear glass sea is a natural painting, and the soothing sunset is the best narration. We released our stress in the waves of the military ship island and heard the most genuine voices of each other in the gentle breeze of the bird island. The dreamy blue light beneath the water is a testament to harmony; the cozy gatherings on the beach, chatting and laughing together, are the echoes of warmth. we come to understand：What is a team is just someone standing by your side， watching the same orange sunset and breathing the same Pacific breeze.

With mountains and seas as the medium, and by working together, we unite. This journey is not only a place for our bodies to rest, but also a two-way rendezvous of our souls. The waves may recede, but the shared moments together will always remain bright and warm.