Hawthorn Tree (Bright Window Dream Text)
In the shadows
The old mansion is still there
The head of the wall is covered with moss
Snuggled up in the warm sun
Cersei's dogtail grass is still there
Embellished with raindrops
Hawthorn trees in the courtyard
The red fruit is ripe
The chirping sparrows are still there

alas
But I know
That way, the young time when I wanted to sing
Wouldn't come back again
—— Morning of September 24, 2021