C345 Dust of the past(part i)

A dusty past,

A bad memory;

There was a time of pain, a time of pain,

An experience of dripping blood.

Time quickly brought people to a time when the flowers were in full bloom in May.

It was early summer, the jungle was green, the wild flowers bloomed under the mountains, birds sang in the forests, and the fields were busy.

May 11th, sunny and sunny, a fine day.

This morning