Years' Reflections · Fragments of Conversation: Deep Emotion or Profound Love
Walk through spring, from encountering one tree after another filled with blooming buds, to encountering one tree after another in full bloom. Whether it's the buds or the blossoming, there's always one tree that makes you fall for an entire spring with a sudden thrill.
I've grown accustomed to holding onto silence amidst the hustle and bustle, such as quietly savoring the gentle water, the swaying willows, and the fading peach blossoms and blossoming camellias in a quiet path.
I've always wondered why I'm so persistent with each small word, each scenic journey, and each page turning over little days. Gradually I realized that this is deep affection, and also love.
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