Here at the frontier there are falling leaves.
Although my neighbors are all barbarians,
And you, you are a thousand miles away,
There are always two cups on my table.
Although my neighbors are all barbarians,
And you, you are a thousand miles away,
There are always two cups on my table.
Though my neighbors are not all barbarians, you, you are a thousand miles away . . .
and thus this blog.
To share with you the small, daily events of our quiet life.
To share with you the small, daily events of our quiet life.
1 comment:
I'm so glad! :)
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