A casual PIA written by a noob
She picked up the book, and a gap appeared on the bookshelf. It was obviously so brand new, but it felt like it was covered with dust and sleeping, just like the starlight in that book that was captured on the negative film in the vast universe and walked silently for hundreds of thousands of years.
The pomegranate flowers are attached to the clear water, those days are all gone by the water, and the shadow falls on the bright lake, are you still there?