There were lots of flowers in the garden. Even though I photographed, I didn’t know their names. It was sorry. I’m a person of city. I grew up in the city. In fact, my family had strong agricultural background. But through tough and speedy urbanization, we moved to the city. Actually I could say, “I don’t have my hometown” There was no place my soul could rest on there.
As looking the flowers, I felt the fate between me and the flowers was not different each other. Almost of the flowers in the garden brought here from far away and I could not feel comfort feeling elsewhere.
In my eye, the flowers were beautiful, but it seemed not natural with their circumstances.
Finally it was time to leave the garden, so l looked back the garden once more.
I’d like to visit here again in Autumn
