Some journeys are remembered for the places we visit. Others are remembered for the people beside us. This journey was both.

My elder brother and his wife moved to Canada about thirty years ago. They have lived far away for most of those years, but the closeness between us has never really changed.

This time, we had the chance to travel together again. We started in Guangzhou, then continued to Shenzhen and Zhongshan — three places, many meals, many walks, and many small moments shared along the way.

There was nothing particularly hurried about the journey. We walked, ate, talked, looked around, and simply enjoyed being together.

Perhaps that is what made it meaningful. After so many years of living in different places, having a few days together felt more precious than any itinerary.