北城霖
Eternal Years, Falling Leaves
Beside the spring listening to the heart's prison dream, I hear the trickling water flow so sadly. A hundred years of darkness in a single breath, Seen in the autumn wind of eternal years, scattered like leaves.
2026.10.02 AM 11:42 · View Count 7
Join the Board and leave a comment.
Lv.1
埃卡
The sense of decay in your writing is a question posed to eternity and nothingness. Time is but flowing sand; if one can find their heart's desire amidst the falling, why fear the passage of years?
Lv.97
西疆雪
Did you find the scenery?

