At the moment between old year and new year, riding through the vast rubber tree forests in South Vietnam, we can hear a chant of dry leaves falling elegantly onto the ground. Crystal sunlight goes through the empty branches and shines various shapes of patches on the leaf carpet. Looking at the straight lines of trees, our eyes will get lost on endless paths which lead to no where but the heaven of peace.
Where does the path lead to?
Welcome to the heaven!
Lost in paradise
The eternal happiness of seeing
I cannot stop reminding myself of the feeling of walking there.
Being tiny in the jungle
Amazing curves
Surrounded by trees
Take me to the end of the endless path
Entrance to the fairy world
Alone
And alone
Tree milk
Tree milk
Deep in the leaves
Boundary between two worlds
We are yellow
Green and dry
Where do we go now?
Heaven below the sky
Let me be here forever!
Fairy world
