In this country that contains an extremely romantic atmosphere, on this long and charming modern city avenue, people go about their business in twos and threes; the European-style buildings are lined up, filled with exotic customs; only the inconspicuous old trees stand alone, as if no one has ever seen it.
Today, as soon as a ray of sunlight covers my head, I am already leaning against this ancient tree, breathing quietly. My body stretched, letting every muscle and bone relax for a moment. I squinted my eyes, enjoying the comfort and beauty of this moment.
I opened my eyes and looked up at the gentle first-day soft light that gradually covered my face. The halo of soft light was imprinted on my hand, which was faint and dark and seemed to never fade.
I also have that gentle corner in my heart. When it is vaguely obscured by something, it is diluted and blurred, and it seems that it is no longer obvious.
Now, I want to be completely released.