Moonlight
I love light.
Feel warm and safe under the moonlight
The dark might be a friend to the light.
A night journey invitation
In the deep forest
Going home at dawn
An owl family
The moon stayed, and so we did.
A great stage under the moonlight
It seems the tree is hugging the forest.
There is fun in the air inside the forest.
The spring forest is like a theater stage.
The smell of warm tomato soup escapes the chimney and smoke spreads quietly.
Songs flow from my heart, and the space around me has grown into a green forest.
The lemon morning glow and the milky foam clouds are dancing together.
Slowly and slowly, I feel that the forest and I are connected.
Tomorrow morning, I will go to the grandfather tree and say hello.
The stars light up the sky like diamonds.
"There was a garden where they used to go; a walled-in place with rose bushes and giant cauliflowers." (Mrs. Dalloway)
“The atmosphere of silence and darkness, fear in the evening.” (Mrs. Dalloway)