The tree crowns are almost connected in mid-air, filtering the sunlight into mottled tree shadows and shining on the asphalt road. The green leaves under the sun are green and shiny, the sky is clear and clean, and the clouds in the distance are drifting and misty.
Summer is so long that it feels like the days will never end.
Summer is so short that when I think about it, I realize that it was already many years ago.
Looking back, the young man's figure is still in time, long and long.
Purpose: Stories to the corners of time
