A few maple leaves
lifted by the autumn wind
Now——
I have said goodbye to my mother
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Why not bend down to the earth
To blend into the spring mud
Still soaring up
Borrow external power
Turn around Running in circles
Rolling
Chasing each other
Snuggling together?
Oh——
Got it
Before leaving——
The last moments of loved ones
In the sky
Rolling in circles chasing each other