*Flashback Continued*
When Ye Jun walked out of the restaurant, he noticed the orange-gold rays stretching out in the sky to paint it with the color of fire hearths and tangerine jellies. As the sun merged with the sky, it gave the illusion of a mighty warrior going to sleep by draping the blanket of darkness. The sky looked so serene and aesthetic that it was a sight to behold.
Ye Jun had to jog up to catch up with Fu Shuang and when he did, he saw Fu Shuang immersed in gazing at the back of that girl while walking behind her with a distance of 5 steps. The way Fu Shuang was looking at her made Ye Jun feel like he was etching every single movement of that girl in his mind. And that was exactly what Fu Shuang was doing.
The girl was wandering around aimlessly. The sun had set completely as the moon came up to lighten up the dark night. The crescent moon hung in the sky while cascading its white-silvery glow bathing the dark night, illuminating it.
Okay, the poem is written by me and I know it's not good but hello! I didn't describe Fu Shuang as a poet so I think it can work.
Also, I've just recently developed an interest in poems so I'm still trying to learn. I've been obsessed with quotes for all my life and you must have noticed that through my writing style.
On a side note, my fav place in the world is actually Paris and I chose French as my Elective just for my love for France.
Share your fav places with me. I would love to hear.