I woke up from a long, long dream, and it seemed as if the world had changed its long-lost appearance. It no longer fought against the years, but quickly rotated along with the tide of time until it lost its original appearance.
I looked up and saw the plane tree next to the house again. After just a few years, it towered into the clouds and was as far as the eye could see. I tried to see its flowers, but I couldn't find them. After August, it no longer wanted to show its beauty. Instead, it dropped its flowers and leaves in order to prepare for the winter and accumulate strength for future growth.
Purpose: Remembering old friends