The springs and waterfalls, the water and the cliffs dance together to produce water flowers, and the ripples create a curtain of water that tells me about my past life, and I am entangled in it, telling me about my travels through the world. The shimmering water's surface is like a mirror belonging to the sky, turning the river into the hometown of the blue sky, and a beam of light filtering down from the clouds tells me that this is a limited embrace of longing, and a secret code of time's wish to slow down in this place. I am in the secret land of water, where are you?

With flowing springs coupled with the waterfall, splashes screened from the dance between the water and the cliff wall, the ripples reveal the past and present lives woven into the watery curtain. With flowing springs coupled with the waterfall, splashes screened from the dance between the water and the cliff wall, the ripples reveal the past and present lives woven into the watery curtain. Wavy sparkling upon the water surface resembles a mirror of the sky, as if the streams were where the blue sky resides. A trace of light shining through the clouds whispers to me - this hug is exclusively one of longing, and a secret that time would deign to slow down here, in our
I found myself in the world of mountains and rivers from your brushes and strokes, searching for your signs.