The forest with its leafy branches and the ancient trees that cover the sky do not know how old they are. The sunlight danced like an elf among the leaves, hidden from view. Various colors of lichen like the elves' twirling dance skirts, fluttering away on the rocks and tree trunks. Misty forest depths, endless green and last night did not enjoy the fireflies, the distance rendered unusually mysterious. Tiptoeing carefully past, lungs are the breath of the mountains. Suddenly, awake! Spinning around and closing my eyes again. Continue to travel in the direction of the future.