Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
When I speak My lips feel cold - The autumn wind.
This autumn- why am I growing old? bird disappearing among clouds.
Sadly, I part from you; Like a clam torn from its shell, I go, and autumn too.
On a bare branch a crow is perched - autumn evening
An autumn night - don’t think your life didn’t matter.
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