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Cotton Season: The Dance of Dreams

When the first rains of the season have just stopped, making way for the golden sun pouring down like honey, that is the moment when heaven and earth come together, nurturing the seeds for the wondrous cotton season. It is not the yellow leaves or the red phoenix flowers, but the pure white cotton clusters, light as air, that are the messengers of this poetic seasonal transition. From above, they detach from their branches, swirling in the wind like graceful ballet dancers, carrying the breath of nature and whispering fairy tales.

Each delicate, small cotton fiber contains a sky full of nostalgia. They drift through familiar streets, lightly landing on someone's hair or lingering at the doorstep. It is not just the movement of cotton fibers, but also the dreams that are soaring, the childhood memories rushing back, the desires carried far away by the wind. The cotton season is not only beautiful in form but also in the emotions it brings – a feeling of peace, dreaminess, and a touch of nostalgia, as if time is slowing down to allow us to immerse ourselves in the love song of nature.