In 2013, the unreachable time moved to my eyes in a flash. It was unprepared but could not be changed. Time had annihilated all the vicissitudes, and I no longer attached everything I had. Whether it is the sweet words before and under the flowers, the young and frivolous face, or the gentle poems like water. Now it is another sunny March, which is far from the spring in the ivory tower. It is still green and smooth like silk inscription now I am always inexplicably moved when I walk quietly through the familiar square, not for the past that could never come back, but for the near future,. The full peach blossom is always like a smiling face, and I also inadvertently showed a long-lost smile. It broke my long silence. At that time, I was like a pool of stagnant water. There was no breeze blowing and no small stones coming back. I only feel sad for my past. But now I fall in love with photography unbreakable, because I want to enjoy endless beauty in my limited life. Taste the slight drunkenness in the red wine. My heart is already flying like a kite in the Peach Blossom. I picked up the camera and wrote down the march when the grass grows and the warbler flies. I am intoxicated by myself in the breeze, just like being in the Peach Blossom Garden. I like the feeling of being absorbed by nature. I stood in the middle of the square, letting the sunshine in the branches listen to the lingering feelings of my heart. March, the vibrant spring, I am waiting for the muse to open the next future hole for me. Waiting for her to open the hot beauty of summer in my heart. Everything is in silence… I slowly took back my infatuated eyes in Peach Blossom and walked forward.

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