In the whisper of the leaves, translate the unspoken lore—
Amongst boughs of understanding reside the whispering hexagrams.
Open your mind to the Tree's testament:
☀ When your roots touch the soil of wisdom, seek not the canopy's shadow. ☀
Decode the sigh of the ancient trunk, breathe in rings of growth,
and note how the moon measures light across fractured bark.
Patience, dear traveler: Observe the internal clock of the slowest growing pine.
Count the stars held in arboreal arms: For each number, a truth waits unspoken.
The Lost WhispersSecrets of the Moss