每一组照片，叙说着一个故事

《Down By The Salley Garden》，太喜欢这首歌了！喜爱这位爱尔兰诗人的诗，让人想到春天吹着微风的麦田里，一位女子在树影浮动的日光之下😍😍😍靠在树下静静怀念他曾经的爱人。喜欢这样轻盈的女声，吟唱着诗人如烟如梦的往事，淡淡的追忆，哀伤，却依然不失讲述人的矜持。
　　这首歌的意境不必用文字来描述，也不应该用文字来描述。只有当你静静地静下心来亲耳听一遍，才能感受那沁人心脾的旋律，找到最初的自我，回味那段永恒……

　　Down by the Salley Gardens
My love and I did meet.
She passed the Salley Gardens
With little snow white feet.
She bid me take life easy
As the leaves grow on the trees.
But I being young and foolish,
With her did not agree.
In a field by the river
My love and I did stand.
And on my healing shoulder
She laid her snow white hand.
She bid me take love easy
As the grass grows on the weeds.
But I was young and foolish
And now I'm full of tears.