The dragonfly

At the end of autumn almost of all the insects are gone.
The most of all are dead and leave eggs into the earth and give baton to the new life.
I've seen a dragonfly stick on the wall in the morning.
I guess she slept overnight patiently in the cold air.
I hope she can fly in the shinny sky for the rest of the life.
Live the life fullest in the end....



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