My friends and I went to Lava bed last weekend. The desert is amazingly pretty. Rough rocks and the softness of plants create an interested combination. Even people normally feel the desperation when they see the desert, I feel the opposite way. When wind blows, fine sand can sneak into your heart. It is vivid and gentle.
We had an interesting exploration in the cave. We were lost and got to an dead end in a cave. Everyone was in silence. The fear of dark, the desire for light push us to find our way back to the entrance. After another journey, when we turned at a corner. "There is the light!" The branches are coming out from the rock, a linear path is brighten by narrow light.
"Here comes the Spring and we find it."
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