In the hush of twilight, the leaves murmur tales untold. Have you heard what they say about the robin's nest?
It's rumored that if one sings beside it at dawn, fortunes unfold like petals kissed by the sun. Try it, they whisper, try it and see.
Listen to the whispersOnce, I stumbled upon an alley where the cobblestones gleamed as if dipped in moonlight. Beware, the wind warned, but also be free.
Pathways branching in every shadow, secrets wrapped in fog. Do you dare to follow where the stars peek through branches?
Find the moonlit path