69.
The smoothing is completed.
70.
This is the bottom view.
Something floats in the air Travel from a stem to somewhere Through a land like a bed Extends to a point in a thread In a wide paradise, it fades Under the sun's glowing shades Scorching rays, it withered Dreams not granted and being shattered Things attach to the trees Flows the appearance all with the breeze A dream struggling in a cliff And was only, a withered leaf