- Date
- May 10, 2017
- Category
- Photography
The reeds and rushes are deeply green, and the white dew is turned into hoarfrost.
The man of whom I think, is somewhere about the water.
I go up the stream in quest of him, but the way is difficult and long.
I go down the stream in quest of him. And lo! He is right in the midst of the water.
-- Shih Ching · Reeds