The catalpa tree may be the last of its splendor when I arrive the red fruit of the catalpa tree hangs with melancholy droplets of water dragonfly dotted and heavy sighs on the gorgeous fruit in the whistling time
author：Tiger Of the Roar of the Tiger
Catalpa tree
Maybe the last of the gorgeous
When I came
Red fruit on the catalpa tree
Hanging melancholy droplets
The dragonfly nodded with a heavy sigh
On gorgeous fruit
In the midst of the rattling hours
Lying on one, lonely
Dragonflies, sleeping dragonflies
His wings, which could not fly, were covered with water
Here, silent rainy days
Green forest
A sky filled with red fruits
Is this the last rainy season?
A dragonfly is intoxicated
Indulge in the tree of love
Sleep in the dreamland that can't be separated
Text, Photography / Tiger's Roar 20220902
The catalpa tree may be the last of its splendor when I arrive the red fruit of the catalpa tree hangs with melancholy droplets of water dragonfly dotted and heavy sighs on the gorgeous fruit in the whistling time
The catalpa tree may be the last of its splendor when I arrive the red fruit of the catalpa tree hangs with melancholy droplets of water dragonfly dotted and heavy sighs on the gorgeous fruit in the whistling time
The catalpa tree may be the last of its splendor when I arrive the red fruit of the catalpa tree hangs with melancholy droplets of water dragonfly dotted and heavy sighs on the gorgeous fruit in the whistling time
The catalpa tree may be the last of its splendor when I arrive the red fruit of the catalpa tree hangs with melancholy droplets of water dragonfly dotted and heavy sighs on the gorgeous fruit in the whistling time
The catalpa tree may be the last of its splendor when I arrive the red fruit of the catalpa tree hangs with melancholy droplets of water dragonfly dotted and heavy sighs on the gorgeous fruit in the whistling time
The catalpa tree may be the last of its splendor when I arrive the red fruit of the catalpa tree hangs with melancholy droplets of water dragonfly dotted and heavy sighs on the gorgeous fruit in the whistling time
