How to blend into the warm dusk of early spring.
Unfortunately, the pupils began to reflect the last twilight. The wind ruffles the broken hair around my ears, letting my soul linger with it.
The running water gradually took away the sun, and he stopped by the bridge to watch the twilight.
The wind dispersed here, so I stayed on the shore, waiting for the blending of night and dusk.
Wish you -
"Happy Spring."
Intention: Youth grows and youth improves