Years Dyed in Red Maple

我用红枫染流年

Mountain soul 余学龙 著

Preface

I wish to borrow a red maple leaf to smooth out the years and paint the sunset glow red. Pour a cup of rich old wine to the past that was ruthlessly borrowed away and the weary figure. Take another wisp of the gentle breeze and board that one-way train that won’t allow you to return. Enjoy......