A tale unfolds by the silent stream, where an ancient willow’s branches gleam. It’s said that on nights when the moon is new, the tree shares secrets for a chosen few. A young traveler once paused to rest, his heart weighed down by a weary quest. The willow whispered in the rustling air, “Strength grows not from having no burdens to bear, but from bearing them with grace and care.” With those words, the traveler found his way, carrying wisdom from that fateful day. Now the willow stands, time...
