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点击复制A stone lies calm within my palm
It hums the earth it holds its calm;
No needle spins no metal gleam
The heart itself becomes the scheme
It speaks in tone the rivers know
Through quiet veins that learn to flow;
No borders bind no signals show
Yet pathways bloom where spirits go
I read its pulse like ancient text
Between what was and what comes next;
The future leans on present bone
A compass made of breathing stone
At crossroads deep in dust and sky
It points where courage dares to try;
The way unfolds without decree
Where stone and soul find harmony