午後兩點，社科院地下一樓的走廊慢慢安靜下來。有人抱著講義推門進來，點一杯果茶，在琴邊的位子坐下。
這架鋼琴是老闆娘的，她把它安放在店裡的一角，留給喜歡音樂的人。也許某天，琴聲會從這裡響起；隔壁桌的同學放下筷子，靜靜聽完一整首。
一首音樂，一杯好茶，一桌好食。課與課之間，總該有個地方讓人坐下來。多年以後，你也許會忘了那堂課講了什麼，卻還記得那天的琴聲，和杯底那一點果醬的甜。
Two in the afternoon, and the B1 corridor of the College of Social Sciences goes quiet. Someone comes in with lecture notes under one arm, orders a fruit tea, and takes the seat by the piano.
The piano belongs to our owner. It stands in a corner of the shop, kept for anyone who loves music. Maybe one day a melody will start here, and the students at the next table will set down their chopsticks to hear it through.
A song, a good cup of tea, a table of good food. Between one class and the next, everyone needs somewhere to sit down. Years from now you may forget what that lecture was about, yet still remember the piano that day, and the little sweetness of jam at the bottom of the cup.
為青春，留下回憶。Something to remember these years by.