Voices Of Cedars

Sixty-six times have these eyes beheld the
changing scenes of autumn;
I have said enough about moonlight,
Ask no more.
Only listen to the voice of pines and
cedars when no wind stirs.

– Ryonen, 16th century nun, on her deathbed.

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