"The Sound of the Willow Forest"

The horizon was clear and gave in to the sky. In a certain direction, a silvery-white phosphorescent light rises and gradually expands, lining the horizon with an extra black. Finally, on the edge of the earth that had been waiting, the moon slowly rose up gracefully and magnificently, and finally jumped, detaching from the horizon and floating in the air, without any shackles. They were able to see the ground again—the vast meadows, the quiet gardens, the river surface between the two banks, all softly displayed in the field of vision. ——

Chapter Seven: The Piper in front of the Dawn Gate