No. 71

一夜露未散 / 花上珠在颤 / 君虽不曾扶 / 花亦自其全

What it mirrors · The person you've been worrying about, a family member, a friend, a colleague, may be steadier than you think. You don't have to prop them up. A dewdrop trembling on a petal doesn't need your hand to stay; the flower holds its own. What this slip mirrors is that morning flower still beaded with overnight dew, every drop trembling, none falling.

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