[Art and Pictures] 2023.11.06 Falling catkins and blue hearts

Flowers separate the door, deep in dreams of old travels, the sunset is speechless and the swallows return to sorrow. The delicate jade fragrance moves the small curtain hook, and the catkins fall silently and shed tears in spring. There is a shadow on the moving clouds and the moon is shy, and the east wind is cold at night in autumn. .