The thing that we cannot relive the moment is something that strikes me hard. What we can do is just think of the moment in our memories, and when we see the pictures, we cannot really relive the moment. Sometimes the day is so good to be true that you question if it's real. When the light touches your face, the environment is calm. The sunlight is so bright, it lights up your room. The weather is not too hot, not too cold, just perfect to live in the moment. But do we really love the moment,t and do we really enjoy what we s, ee and the special life of a simple thing, a simple moment, which we pay not much attention to, is of great significance. That simple moment. Outside, meadows a lot. In a hush and hurried light. And like everyone in the world, everyone is in a waste. That's the thing going on with the... The light, the sunlight, strikes my room with a bright light, but it does not hurt. It just lit up the room and the moon as well. Outside the window, I see three, but three long trees, tall trees. Behind the tall tree, I can see another tree. With not so many leaves, the leaves it had left are yellow and red in colour, with a mix of orange as well. The room is calm, the day is as well, the morning is sweet, almost unrealistic, almost like I want to capture this moment forever, even though I'm... it could be because I know that I won't want to be able to relive it again, even though the same thing, same light, the same trees, I see every day. But today it is different. The day is nice. Maybe this is because I noticed that a simple thing can be so beautiful that you wanna relive it.