Alight1 week ago7The Tilted DirectionAlight, Jiyu Where the sparrows left, the cosmos stems sway without rest. Even after the swaying stops, the direction the petals lean remains.
Even after the wind has stopped, the leaves in the pot by the front gate are still facing one direction.
Even after the wind stopped, the curtain still leans toward me. I walked into its shade and sat down.
Even after the wind settled, the silver grass still stands bent. Looking that way, you can tell which wind passed through.