Rowing my boat on the river to the west, Gathering wild flowers on the way, If dear passengers wish to hop in, Do present a flower as the fare. 路西河 永不停水流 仿佛是一道路的河 虽然往往向西去 却一路上 让你和我 都充满着 ‘西’望。
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
flowering season
The purple flowers are back on the tree in front of the monkey hostel. It is truly captivating when there is breeze and flower by flower they will swirl down, dotting the green grass below.
There used to be two angsana trees, which produce tiny yellow flowers, guarding the kingdom of the flower fruit mountain. Sadly to say, they have been beheaded a few months ago.
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