A Season's Serenade
Year after year, the seasons depart. While it passes by, it brings both beauty and tragedy. From spring to summer, summer to autumn, and autumn to winter. It never ends. From the distance, the sun rises and sets in full glory, whilst the moon ruled the night with it pale, melancholic light. The days go by, hour after hour, and minute after minute, and it never ceases to astonish men.
As time flies, seasons nigh. Every cloud in sky always changes. After all, no two skies are the same. Everyday, it is unique. This is a beautiful trace of the ever-changing skies and seasons. Yet, no season is always beautiful. Amidst its splendid panorama, there will be tragedies lying ahead. Regardless of what an individual desires for, Fate is merciless. A pallid and sad façade will always follow a beautiful and joyful moment. That is why Time is called a “witness” for many meeting and partings
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