Beneath the murmuring leaves where sunlight and twilight dance, lies a calendar bound by ancient lore.
Each date is a whisper, a shimmer, a forgotten tale etched into the bark of time.
The wind carries equations of secret meetings and shadowed dreams:
λ (lunar cycle) / ρ (rustling leaves) = ∆ (day's secret)
(ex: March = 3 - π + whispers)
Come, traverse the days of your destiny:
Unveil the shadow's song.