Sitting on the floor, with a striped square of sunlight on the back, I feel as if the season is sitting by my side with an arm around my shoulder. A passage by Meng Qiao comes to mind;


"Will a tiny leaf of a child's mind be

Ever worth the spring sunshine of mother's love?"

難將寸草心 報得三春輝


Spring sunshine. I can think of nothing that feels more like Mother's love.







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