he went to his study to look at the summons, and find out what time he was to appear at the court, before writing his answer to the princess. Passing through his studio, where a few studies hung on the walls and, facing the easel, stood an unfinished picture, a feeling of inability to advance [ ...閱讀全文 ]
It is autumn, autumn rain, in the air, full of the morning. This time is warm, relies on the window Tingyu, can hear the wind poetry, can plunge into the memory, and past their reunion.At this point, even the time is cool.Suddenly like "cool" of the word, reading is like a faint ray of the wind acro [ ...閱讀全文 ]