Dawn paints the Bishui a jade-like hue, as morning brews the dew anew.
Lustrous lights in the harbor burn, till the moon falls and day shall return.
A journey of unnumbered years, of nights and days, of bygone times now passed like shadows, of the infinite vicissitudes of life.
2021-04-28
Nice soothing soundtrack. I can picture myself reading book and having cup of coffee ☕☕👍
2021-04-27