Breaking the Realm

A wisp of wind blew by, making the world sound: a green wave surged, making a rustling sound; a river flowed slowly, and the sound of turbulent water came; a fruit fell from the forest, making a dull sound of falling to the ground; an insect broke out of its shell, making a crisp sound of breaking the shell... The wind blew the "Broken Mirror Song" sung by all things, and in the sound of the song, a gray soul floated around the world.