"落红不是无情物,化作春泥更護花."
While water is flowing, wind is blowing, and time is walking, I can see blossoms at Cerok Tokun being separated and fell apart. They decompose; they will go back very soon, to the branch.
This is the story I heard a long time ago.
At the same time, it is believed that every butterfly is the soul of a flower; it comes back, to look for its own self.
A Blue Pancy
And the story goes. One of them failed to find back its flower. It died after exhausted and heart broken.
And the story goes, from Cerok Tokun, to everywhere, as long as water is there flowing, wind is blowing, and time is walking.
Beautiful pictures.. very artistic.. and a bit sad, but that's life.
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The flower decomposes, and goes back to the branch.....very thought provoking.
ReplyDeleteYour butterfly photo is fantastic, and the flower is a joy to see..
ReplyDeleteCute butterfly. It has a pattern like a peacock.
ReplyDeleteI have recently captured that same weed flower. It's still alive. Seems to last many days unlike flowers that I grow.
ReplyDeleteI like the idea of a butterfly being the soul of a flower. This is a wonderful post.
ReplyDeletebeautiful pictures and a wonderful interpretation of life...
ReplyDeleteLooks like he found himself at the Christmas ball! Lovely gown:)
ReplyDeleteThat orange/blue/brown butterfly is surely the spirit of a wonderful flower.
ReplyDeleteWonderful story with beautiful pictures!
ReplyDeleteNice story! The butterfly is very colorful!!
ReplyDeleteI like to see the butterfly in a lovely gown. Let's go for party.
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Flowers and butterflies, they always come together.
"The butterfly is a flying flower, The flower a tethered butterfly".
Need your opinion, how long does it take for insects to decompose? I had two green shield bugs, over the weekend, when i came back to school, they died. Three days later, there were no trace of the bodies at all. I was amazed.
ReplyDeleteIts just like our journey here on earth, time will come, we too will one day be the fallen one...
ReplyDeleteThat's a great post. Beautiful pictures and words...
ReplyDeleteI love your story very much.
ReplyDeleteI wonder whether the butterflies manage to find their way home.
The blue pancy's wings are so colourful! :)
ReplyDeleteThis was a very philosphical post about the realities of life. I think I'm headed the way of the butterly but not in so picturesque a fashion, I'm afraid! Beautiful tale and beautiful pictures, as always.
ReplyDeleteIn life there are stormy days and times when we all fall and wither.
ReplyDeleteThe blue pancy is what drawn me in! What a gorgeous one..
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