[YWW.ME] 2024.11.11 The green mountains are colorful, the white crane forgets about its plans and sleeps on a branch

The green mountains are colorful, and the white cranes are oblivious to their intentions. With my back to the mountains and rivers, I step on the breeze and the bright moon. I peek at the mountain cranes through the window, just like looking up to see the spring platform born from the dust.