The refreshing breeze blows through the eaves of the summer-houses nestled between the mountains… You are entangled in hesitation, picking up the pen and putting it down countless times. Are you eager to confide your heart, or write your own story? The wind blows through your hair and through your mind, scattering your thoughts. You look up, and suddenly realize that there in the densely packed houses on the opposite side of the mountain, there are thousands of lights, each one of which contains countless stories.

Sold for 2.783 ETH, Aug 30 2022

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Collector: Hailey Park