Gathering its geogious patterns, it hides its beautiful colors,flying over the banches of flowers,it turns from a flying butterfly into a dried n yellow tree leave ,or oven of a deathly grey.

• 它收敛了它的花纹、图案，隐藏了它的粉墨、彩色，逸出了繁华的花丛，停止了它翱翔的姿态，变成了一张憔悴的，干枯了的，甚至不是枯黄的、而是枯槁的，如同死灰颜色的枯叶。