Went to the window, saw half moon climbing on the edge of mountain, glowing. Grabbed the phone, took the shot: surprised to see the trees on top of the mountain were caught in the moon too, like those Halloween moons.
In ancient China, there’s a parable, an osmanthus tree growing in the moon, very tall, has super healing power. A guy was sent to the moon to cut the tree as punishment, but whenever he cut, the tree grows back. So he can never leave the moon.
It’s a parable, but an osmanthus tree in the moon holds an enchanting image, with a guy forever cutting.
A second later, the trees disappeared from the moon, as moon already jumped over the mountain. I was thrilled, as if I caught a secret, between the moon and the tree.
