When heavens are up in arms ✊ Rivers and lakes will celebrate downfall of the forests. But when heavens are filled with grudges' tears of anger will shed on the surface. But heavens never run out of water. Nature has its own myths and desires. 🌈🌈 When the moon praises Art of nature, The night will celebrate silence of the surface. When nature goes furious, storms and typhoons will betray loyalty of the surface 🌏
