Light spread across the earth from the sky, and the wind followed the trees' call down into the human world.
People heard of its arrival and excitedly made preparations.
It looked over the bustling streets and narrow alleys, then sat atop the towering buildings, feeling the autumn breeze.
Wherever the wind went, there was peace.
"The human world is wonderful."
The tree told it to take another look.
This time, it secretly perched on a roof and watched people arguing over a few coins, attacking others to defend their own opinions.
The wind returned to the tree, dejected.
"The human world is nothing special after all."
This time, the tree gently embraced the wind.
"Some people cut down trees, while others plant them. We must stay optimistic even after experiencing the world's bitter and sweet sides."
Theme: May we shine brightly in these foul and decaying days.
