In the meantime, I've been too busy at work to post much. In the future, I'm going to write more articles and pictures.
The poem I uploaded today is based on my experience. I've wanted to take a picture of my hometown in a lot of heavy snow for a long time. It was a long time ago when I started to imagine this. I still go down there sometimes, but I couldn't see snow every time. Because it doesn't snow that often here.
So I have always imagined and dreamed that my hometown is snowing and I take pictures of the snowy landscape.
But when I finally went down to my hometown in January this year, I met a heavy snowstorm. I felt so good, and I took pictures and videos then.
It was a moment when I felt really good and relaxed. It's something I'll never forget for the rest of my life.
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| An early morning village with white snow |
An early morning village with white snow By idea0404
Sitting by the window of the cold early morning bus
When I close my eyes, it unfolds
the scenery of the hometown village with white snow
imagine, remember, and miss
miss so much again
a piece of memory that became so small
the fear of not being able to go there again
be as thin and sharp as a dry grain
Nevertheless, in January of this year
Imagination becomes a painting
the piece of memory becomes a picture
It's piled up in my heart one by one
Still, it's a great feeling for me that the picture and writing can go well together.
I expect a lot of changes for me this year. I think these good lucks can come together and help me get on my way.
An early morning village with white snow By idea0404
