What do I truly see before my eyes?
In the face of these situations unfolding before me, what other kind of thoughts should I have toward this matter?
What originally appeared before my eyes has now become a straightforward matter.
Many events and changes have transpired throughout the year.
However, with such circumstances, as we wait for time to pass and a new festival to arrive.
The situation begins to change.
Any hesitation towards what's happening before our eyes or any personal conflicts has become insignificant at this point.
Since the start, as it seems on the surface, there's nothing else worth contemplating or guessing about.
There's no need to deliberate or judge the situation.
As we face the brutal reality unfolding before us, the nights and days continue to turn.
Everyone prepares for winter, and any fears or thoughts about it are meaningless.
The moisture that once filled the forest air turns into frost on the cold night and clings onto the castle stones.
