Text
Text

This silver cup was raised in a toast to a homesick general. As cups clinked, the moon's reflection shattered …

This silver cup was raised in a toast to a homesick general. As cups clinked, the moon's reflection shattered in the wine. He drank not just the spirit, but the very essence of his faraway home.

Comments

This silver cup was raised in a toast to a homesick general. As cups clinked, the moon's r… | Where Winds Meet Database