#Yogyakarta#Borneo morning glow welcomes thousands of miles, floating tutu around the clouds and mist. Luwak coffee smells long, Luwak shit 💩 I go to the skin. The sunrise in the east and the rainstorm in the west of Merapi volcano. The Indian temples are cloudy and the sunset is so anxious. Kung Fu live up to the comfort, Zixia said goodbye. I feel the death of the capital and government, and I wish to rest in peace.