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The fading light casts a serene, lonely glow, like the luminescence of water. Beyond the barriers that have stood for years, there is a calmness that is both persistent and peaceful. Countless tender feelings, delicate hands, and a gentle smile – all used to listen to footsteps that gradually fade away. Promises are shattered, all moisture evaporates, leaving only a faint fragrance of purity and coolness. Placed in a simple space, a melody of Zen music flows around the forehead; a whisper of the heart, exuding a gentle fragrance. The warmth of words, a window offering tranquility through the years; savoring simple joys as time passes by. A sheet of sorrow – unable to detect the fragrance in the courtyard. Moonlight is like water, yet it cannot rival the beauty of a cluster of wisteria blossoms. A cup of green tea lingers in the gentle, silent night, casting soft murmurs around it; a faint scent of ink spreads across the palms, while the brilliance spread from the fingertips slowly unfolds within the old words. Simple, brief symbols and long, lingering periods – they thin out the moonlight and cool down longing. With gentle strokes, it depicts the persistence of passersby; with subtle symbolic meanings of flowers, it illustrates the cycle of seasons when people forget each other. Is it not like the flow of time, taking away the playful moments of the past, leaving only a silent gloom amidst the dust? Fingers bathed in moonlight, on such a sleepless night, tap out on the keyboard those gentle notes that have nothing to do with romance or passion; they carry a delicate, orchid-like fragrance. In every corner within my sight, there is gentleness; as seasons change, so do relationships come and go. The heart remains pure like a lotus, calm and untroubled, without any further thoughts. Words sour throughout the afternoon; with a slender pen, I convey my thoughts on silver paper – neither striving nor angry, neither happy nor sad, remaining calm as ever.
Showing this post to fish in the desert might allow them to appreciate it better. @Fish in the desert
During the plum rain season, the weather is hot and muggy, making one feel uncomfortable; yet being able to take the time to go and watch the sea is a way to find peace
If you’re going to repost it, just do that; there’s no need to add a discussion thread... I’m just an amateur and don’t know what should be discussed!