夏逝。
纪念。
In the wild and blue sky, I would be a flower.
In the long and dark night, I would be a yellow hammer.
The last summer was full of beauty , but it gone.
If I still driff off and sit down at set of sun in this autumn, life would be death like fallen leaves.
Thanks to all , bright and pale, good and bad ,has been ingratitude, made me laugh and cry, taught me to cherish and peace.
Sept. 24th, 2017
