Whispers
Glamour
Today’s golden moments,
filled with those glamorous yet illusory romantic verses.
The sky unfolds like a glass dome, flowing with the unique deep blue of late autumn, clouds piled like feathers casually dropped by deities, the temperature gently swaying between day and night, as if time itself whispers the change of seasons.
The boy who often hides in the virtual battlefield on his days off, today boards a train racing like a silver snake, just to attend a lunch appointment with his sister. When it comes to the foundation of reality, it should be a return to the warmth of the bustling streets of Qidong; however, at this moment, the touch of sophistication and bohemian flair from Shanghai also forms a unique scenery. On the eve of departure, he specially called, his voice carrying a hint of hesitation before presenting a knight’s gift: Should I bring a bouquet of flowers for my sister?
The busy middle school student still wishes to stay by her mother’s side, kneading dough with her fingertips, as if molding a segment of golden years. The glimmer in her focused eyes silently expresses her deep love for this vibrant world. Although she favors the richness of meat fillings, it does not hinder her from shaping the dumplings into impractical floral forms—a kind of romantic decisiveness unrelated to pragmatism.
The moments shared in the friend circle resemble an ever-unfolding beautiful painting. A friend glimpses the French Bulldog gazing at its owner tending to the chickens and ducks, its face filled with admiration and surprise, fearing I might miss this subtle scene, and thus marks it to share with me.
Whispers of Autumn
A romantic pilgrimage interwoven with glamour and floral shadows
With a close friend, savoring a moment of rosy spells at our fingertips;
The euphorbia at home quietly adds a migratory white carriage;
Seeing the saying in the video, “Life is an experience,”
as if pearls fall onto a jade plate,
the clear sound lingers.
#Note#
Lazy｜is the fundamental reason for not updating
Dislike AI-generated text｜but I cannot express accurately myself
Someone did the same｜I have nothing unique, so I just won’t do it
Autumn｜the most beautiful season