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点击复制The skyline folds to vapor
the mountains lose their edge;
the harbor learns of mercy
the cranes their humble pledge
We walk without direction
and somehow still arrive;
the fog removes the borders
and lets the souls survive
The fisherman hums softly
his net of pearls unseen;
the invisible is kindness
the blurred the evergreen
When noon dissolves to silver
and bells forget their tone—
we learn that all belonging
is finding while unknown