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The vastness of the ocean, stretching out endlessly, is like a reflection of the unknown future. It reminds me how powerful nature is, a force that I'm about to learn to understand more deeply

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as we end our trip, we will always miss this place "our home".

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away from the city....

of course Waldorf kids still find ways to enjoy and explore. The forest become their toy box, they can always find ways to make use of everything. From just a simple wood to a toy they can play with.

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little joy, just like him.

this is proof that it is just a dirt away.

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With indigenous songs as our soundtrack, we left a community that had shared their stories and their traditions. The melodies, ancient and resonant, wove a final thread of connection, a promise to remember.

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I never expected to find myself part of such a welcoming community. They welcomed me and my friends wholeheartedly, sharing their stories and experiences with genuine warmth. It's a place where I feel truly cared for, a 'home away from home' I never knew I needed.

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The journey from Yilan was just a physical movement. Here, in the heart of Taitung's wilderness, I'm finding a deeper connection, a true sense of belonging

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The smile now reflects not just the bonds formed around the campfire, the shared laughter, the quiet moments of learning and listening to stories  – these are the memories that  will linger long after I leave. Hunter school was more than just a place; it was a community, a shared experience that taught me the true meaning of connection, both to nature and to others. This smile is a celebration of those connections.

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of course, girl make sure to capture every moment, the raw beauty of the trail, the sweat-streaked smiles, and then, the playful contrast of our reflections in the mirror.

A reminder that adventure and self-celebration can beautiful

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Leaving Yilan's familiar greens behind, leaving the cold place, the train's rhythm begins a new chapter. A journey of transition, not just of miles, but of the soul.