In March, who touched my full scar?

The light rain in March kept falling like a woman in love, playing coquetry and running into the embrace of the Earth. Rain is happy. She has the tenderness of wind and the chest of the Earth. The rain seemed to have endless whispers to the Earth, unexpectedly sleepless all night. Looking at the bright […]

Bouncing thoughts

One thousand red-crowned cranes fly their dreams, one thousand eagles fly in the blue sky. Pick a thousand flowers to decorate my dream, sing a song for a thousand years and so on. The West Lake is broken, which shows the thousand-year love between you and me. How many times do blue feelings turn into […]