Today,
the Qing Huan Poetry Collection

found its beginning.

We gave it a quiet place of its own.

《A Quiet Moment》, 《First Bloom》
《White Tea Qing Huan》,

and 《Slow Down》
became its first little corners.

A leaf opens a new page.
A seal leads us home.

Qing Huan was not made in a day.

It grows,
one page at a time.