C192 The Hidden Dragon War

Leaning against the high tower, I watched the emerald waters flow northward, to where the mountains meet the sky.

A thousand miles around, a verdant screen, the layered forests all awash with hue;

The river shimmered a brilliant green, sails vying in a spirited race.

Fish soared skyward, eagles shattered the heavens, all creatures pursued the wind with zeal.

Amidst the vast expanse