And yet, it is autumn, surely the time when blossoms grow faint and wither, their petals loosening and drifting away from their once-vibrant crowns. Still, perhaps their charm lingers for another reason entirely. After all, I am rather lovely myself.
Is not this a true autumn day? Just the still melancholy that I love. Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.
@Juehyun ABANG HALO 😭✋🏻 MAAF MAAF UDAH DIFOLLOW LAGI, habis unfoll semua karena kayanya udah lupa semua sama aku... TAPI MAKASIH MASIH INGET AKU GINI ABANG. 😭