Looking down from the transparent road
The bronze from the lower realm has smelted,
and large areas of the wilderness are reflecting light
The cleaner rubbing against the sky of the lower realm
Click, click, click
On the moving
Is the ground just an image?
Or a username?
Open the palm, and the password turned into a puff of water.
They all thought I am watching the ants.
(All text and photography on the website are original by RETROWN.)