While walking in the Arboretum in Burlington, I came across this bench which symbolizes the condition of past memory for me - a life gift overshadowed by the present.
The days move on and people no longer care.
The bench also reminds me of something Confucius said: The neglect of Poetry brings stupidity, a neglect of Historical Documents delusion, a neglect of Music profligacy, a neglect of Changes violence, a neglect of Ritual vexatiousness, and a neglect of Spring and Autumn Annals disorder.