Breathless At Huang Shan

  As the Breathless Sky , in Softness, Awaits The Loving Kiss of the Morning Sun, Whispers Hover in the Shadowy Mists, Singing in Harmony with the Renewal Begun. As the Breathless Morning, lingering, Sighs In Quiet, Delicate Shades and Hues, My Waking Soul Draws a Perfect Breath, Remember Love in the Beauty of Truth. Breathlessness beats in Serene Accord With the Pounding Rhythm…