Lotus baskets adorned wuth candles and incense, float along Mae Ping River on the nights of full moon. Thousands of paper lanterns are released up into the sky, floating away our bud luck on the flower basket.
I can not say anything after flying away lanterns, Lonlyness is somewhat similar to fireworking...It has a kind of beauty like flower, I think.
Lanterns don't tell, they show.
Even the floating lantern will burn out soon, it's nature's way of teaching us that nothing lasts forever.
去年のロイカートン＠Chiang Mai ↓
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