Falling Thoughts (Qing Palace)

It's early summer again, walking on the slightly humid path, but my mood can't be calm. Always silent, yet irritable I don't dare to think about it, but I am so unwilling to do so. Looking back on the past, I can't see I wanted to look ahead, but there was a thick fog I'm really confused now Watching everyone leave one by one heart tired I don't want to do anything anymore ************************************************************* Traveling through time inexplicably, everything seems to be a mystery. It seems confused, but what is the reality? I may not be able to fill this article up, I just wrote it for fun in my free time, and I don't ask for your appreciation. It is purely for practicing my writing skills.