It rains hard and fast in constantly moving Rushed filled with roaring rivers and waterfalls. In this green waterway, parrots shriek as they drop from pool to pool. Butterflies flurry down cliffs and land on monumental rocks. The people climb granite peaks under the guidance of sprites. Under waterfalls, naiads sing ephemeral songs. Visitors pass through on their way to other places missing much of the beauty, but remembering jade water and frenzied sprites, who paddle through the waters casting spells. Delicate flowers spring forth and fade. Insects lay eggs and die.
Beauty passes. Precious life snuffed.
We say, "It was beautiful to see while it lasted."
We say, "It was beautiful to see while it lasted."
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