No. 30

闭户三月余 / 一日帘自轻 / 不知何处至 / 春已坐窗前

What it mirrors · There may be a piece of good news arriving on its own soon, something you didn't go out hunting for. It just shows up at your door. Receive it without interrogating why it chose you. You left the window open a little; that was enough.

A mirror, not a prophecy. It reflects you as you are right now. How you walk is still yours to choose.