Wanderers Of Yore
⏳🌸👀 Life’s fleeting, swiftly we grow old, Time’s moon and breeze, flowers to behold. Ask those wanderers of yore, In forest, town, who truly knows more. A hundred years, we silently smile, told. // Kiếp phù sinh thấm thoát bỗng nên già, Thời tuyết nguyệt phong hoa cho phỉ chí. Hỏi những khách tang bồng … Read more