Chaser of Light
I once came treading on the moonlit path,
Only because you were in the mountains.
The mountain wind brushed my hair,
Brushed my neck,
Brushed my bare shoulders,
While moonlight clothed me in splendid garments.
—— Mingdao
Light is guidance, is direction, is eternal hope. Let us walk together, toward the direction of light, never ceasing our steps.
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