The Whispering Willow
Beneath the ancient willow’s shade, where silver leaves dance with the breeze, a lonely traveler rests his weary soul. The tree whispers tales of forgotten dynasties—of poets who brushed ink upon silk, and lovers who vowed beneath the same boughs. A stream murmurs nearby, carrying petals like forgotten letters. He closes his eyes, and for a moment, time unravels. The willow’s sigh becomes a song: ”Grief endures no longer than rain; joy blooms like spring after winter’s pain.” When he opens hi...
The Whispering Willow
Beneath the ancient willow’s shade, where silver leaves dance with the breeze, a lonely traveler rests his weary soul. The tree whispers tales of forgotten dynasties—of poets who brushed ink upon silk, and lovers who vowed beneath the same boughs. A stream murmurs nearby, carrying petals like forgotten letters. He closes his eyes, and for a moment, time unravels. The willow’s sigh becomes a song: ”Grief endures no longer than rain; joy blooms like spring after winter’s pain.” When he opens hi...
