I dreamed of an abandoned ancient city located in the middle of a green field.
In the evening, the setting sun shines down, making the city walls even more ancient and the city gates decaying.
In front of the ancient city, there are two towering ancient trees. The ancient branches are lush and leafy, and the vines are twining.
Thousands of egrets live among the lush branches.
At dusk, I slowly approached the ancient tree that formed its own patchwork.
Suddenly, the egrets flew up and circled high and low around the ancient trees, circle after circle, as if they were tireless.
Their wings were extremely sharp, cutting into pieces the rays of light and scattering them across the sky.
Intention: The sunshine will be perfect tomorrow. When you see all the beautiful scenery in this world, I will pick you up.