The intricate beauty of a rose, the infinite beauty of a garden of roses, does the passer-by know that every rose was actually different? even every spring, the roses that bloom at the same places are different.. how could we think ever see each of them with the same eyes?
Tree Climbing@ Hibiya Park.
One day a long time later, that would be: Joan-Shan-Sheryl-Seng :) hehehe..
For the weary traveller of life, please seek some shade on a bench under a tree.
May it bring you comfort on a sunny day.
For the weary traveller of life, please seek some shade on a bench under a tree.May it bring you comfort on a sunny day.
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