The surface of lake animated by the winds to trigger the fish shy to deep swimming which in return for the bigger movement of ripplings.
You do not know the girl standing by looking the lake is focuing on the reflected own image or speculating own mindset in her brain.
What makes her melting herself into the framed scenery in my eye?
She may find the currently serene tranquility but clearly know further that is just provisional picture of the lake.
The bottom involves the power to flood everything or get back what it endowed at any time, it can arbitrarily show its tenderness or the most fircest nature.
But the girl only stare at without the slightest movement.
The long time stare makes her clearer or more confused about considerations, or just she needs a run-away.
The rippling brings her into another world in which she finds the size and shape every rippling by breezes, winds is all different with closer heart. The rippling connects each other freely and interact intermittently later to form its brief life. It shows even the most fragile objects has its power to blossom without spare. All the rippling strands into one no matter how the individual buckles down with its longest willingness the ending is it will gone and vanish without trace left except the witness of that girl.
And the girl leaves cau she knows no matter what she watches or thinks it does not matter what is going on and she is incapable of changing the past, just put her grievance there.
And the framed picture of my eye also gone.
Maybe i am the only one verify the fascinating of the past but it is all bygone.