Winter Morning

Description

The sun’s shadow is intense. The gold is green and green in a pinch. The blue sky is painfully crimson red on the other side. The cold wind is touching the air. – Big buses, cars, rickshaws raise the lights and cover the buildings. Countless tall buildings light up the capital. Flashes of light in the dark sky, mechanical grasshoppers run loudly, as if mocking. Standing on the hilltop, finding a bright new star in the crowd of stars. In the wind with indifferent eyes, a smile on the face, the dreams laugh in the eyes