Falling Leaves Wind Chimes

The evening breeze is intimate, the fallen leaves are flying, the wind chimes are playing, and the clouds are rolling in the sky... No matter in the past or in the future, I will leave behind my youthful spirit along the way. (I don't know if it's a double heroine or a group portrait, just look at the profile, it should be sadistic) Note ❤: The update is very slow, really slow