Swirling in the wind slow and gentle they falling on the forest floor. Reds and Yellows. Anchoring the earth and facing the dark sky are their branches awaiting for the winter snow to bloom with snowy flowers clear and crystalized. Trampling on the leaves, a family moving cautiously through the forest. Above their heads the sun slowly sinking into the horizon far away. Darkness gradually sweeping through the forest. Charging towards a destination with their feet quaking the earth. Approaching the cliff. Patiently they sit and gaze at the bright stars. Slowly emerging from the sky and shining on their faces, a big full bright moon. Looking at the moon, they howling. Their echoes surging throughout the wilderness. This signifies the end and the beginning. The endless...
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