No. 32

闲庭无人扫 / 一角草自青 / 君以为荒废 / 春已自先行

What it mirrors · That thing you've been leaving alone: it hasn't gone bad. If anything, it may have shifted in a better direction while you weren't managing it. No need to rush back in and intervene. Sometimes spring arrives first in the corner nobody tends.

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