day

Blue sky

White clouds drifting

Clouds become magic

Marshmallow, a pile of snow, little monsters...

The black smoke from Tengchong screwed up its magic.

Blue sky

Birds fly freely

Fly from the hill to the mountain

Flying over the pole from my side

But can’t fly the cruelty of the world, the palm of the bird catcher

The blue sky is gradually clouding

The sky is raining

The car is flying fast from me.

The spray next to me is called "Do not forget me"

Look up at the rainy umbrella

Even the raindrops bully me.

The indifference of the world, "Do not forget me", "Do not forget me"

How could you forget you?

It’s really hard to forget you

Second day: Shi Xueming