C48

He saw the clouds in the sky. They were thick and undulating. There was no limit to the number of clouds in the sky. The sunlight did not hold back. This power did not die out. It was as if he had awakened from a long slumber and smelled new life. He felt very clean. But it was only for a moment, and we accepted it, or we lost it, we lost it.

When yesterday's dream can no longer be restored