A gust of wind blew by, and autumn returned in a hurry, and the yellow ginkgo drifted into the night with the wind. Autumn is the long season of decaying branches and leaves. Autumn colors amidst the sound of falling leaves and the reddish glow of citrus. Make an appointment with the boy you like to study in the library and then lie down on the table and sleep. Time drags on as deep as the shadow of a tree...
Mission: Time never grows old, we cherish it