C1743 Life Needs to be a Balance Between Work and Rest

In the early morning, the mountain forest was veiled in a light mist, and the deep brown cliff faces were dampened by the fog, bejeweled with fine droplets of water. When enough droplets collected, they would trickle down, "drip-dropping" into the small puddle below.

The ink-blue sky still held a few faint stars, while the moon was reduced to a mere hazy silhouette. Occasionally