Wheat field

Watch, is a bright heart. — Inscription tonight, walking on the street of the Hakka village, listening quietly to the sound of wheat falling on the ground in my hometown, there was a faint pain. At the end of May, there were golden fields everywhere. The hometown of May was wrapped in the golden wheat […]


The rain is still beautiful, and the world in the sky is still so beautiful. However, whose world is already gloomy and full of sadness? Gray days, ruthless rain, haggard people, who is seeing through who exists? Blue Dreams, purple butterflies, falling leaves, whose heart does the wind enter? A person’s tears, a person’s smile, […]