Lush

The river is a tireless dancer, forever twirling in its eternal waltz, a relentless cascade of motion and energy. Yet, there sits a person, steadfast as a mountain, seemingly unmoved by the river's ceaseless flow. But within the confines of his mind, a river of thoughts rushes on, swift and unyielding, carrying with it the currents of imagination, memories, and dreams. Like a hidden tributary hidden beneath a tranquil surface, the person's mind mirrors the river's constant movement, flowing onward, ever-changing, and endlessly vibrant, despite the appearance of stillness.