Mountain Rain Falls

He saw that his own eyes, after filing away the beautiful rhetoric, were neither like stars nor abyss. It is just a stone, which comes from the same place as other stones. Over the years, it has naturally formed beautiful lines. This is not something he thinks, it is something he is born with. Yes, many things cannot be changed since his birth. The sword holder put down his sword in despair, covering his face and crying uncontrollably. He finally understood how vast the wind was that was swirling around the tiny dust in his universe.