Alight1 week ago9A flock of sparrows skimmed low over the cosmos flowers. I stood and watched the sky behind them for a moment.
After the sparrows left, the stems swayed a few times, and in that breeze, the chrysanthemums by the front gate swayed along.
Today, two sparrows sat on the balcony, looked into each other's eyes for a while, and then suddenly flew away. After that, only the sky remained.
In the autumn-dried fields, when the sparrows all turn at once, you can feel the wind move first.