Rotating Reveries

When we were young, we liked to play face-to-face spinning games. Sometimes, many people pull together into a circle and turn around! Look at the sky above the head spinning, houses spinning, surrounding trees spinning, then, all as a whole, can not distinguish the sky, houses, trees, all become colorful whirlpool. We closed our eyes


Walking on the tree-lined Stone Road in the community, the clouds in the West are moving. People who come back one after another are twos and threes. The green grass is very clean, and two yellow and fat dogs are chasing each other twisting their hips. It was dusk, and the sky was still on,