The Wonder And Transcendence of The Creator’s Creation

Lush grass on the plains, in one year, withers and thrives once each. Wildfire does not burn it completely; when spring winds blow, it lives again. Afar, fragrance occupies ancient roads; a fine jade-green stretches to a ruined city. Once more I see off a nobleman; the lush grasses full of the emotion of departure. […]

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