Weep softly, for the reflections you gaze upon are not merely images, but fragments of ancient wisdom steeped in wonder.
Through the veil of glass, we shall reveal to you the overarching truths, daintily hiding beneath linens of frost and sheen.
The first attribute: observe closely the fluidity of aura dancing just beyond crystalline borders — for it whispers the song of time.
Harness the ethereal aides reigning omniscient as the starlit dew kisses arched frames in glorified fluency.
In the stillness, decipher the enigmatic echo of harmonic symphony that underlies each mirrored summit.