Jane asked for no reward, content to be nature’s gentle translator. But from that day onward, a quiet reverence settled upon the villagers whenever Jane passed, her eyes always thoughtful and knowing.
2025.05.05
珍，被村民們稱為「苔蘚先知」，擁有一種奇特的天賦。在環繞她家四周的濃密山林中，她能解讀藏在苔蘚與露水中的低語。當其他人只看見一片片糾結的綠意時，珍卻能從中辨認出臉龐、記憶，甚至預言。
每天清晨，她會穿梭於籠罩著薄霧的森林中，跟隨只有她能聽見的低語。村民時常來找珍尋求指引，而她的智慧總是根植於土地的靜默語言。某天早晨，珍走近一棵覆滿翠綠苔蘚的古橡樹，一張幽微的面容從中浮現。那面孔用如風掠過樹葉般的聲音低語，透露一場即將到來的暴風雨將威脅他們的收成。珍立刻返回村中，平靜地告知大家她的預見。有些人雖然半信半疑，卻仍出於尊重開始準備。不久，烏雲密布，大雨與狂風如預言般席捲而來。多虧提前準備，村民們守住了農作物，挽救了那一季的收成。
珍從未要求報酬，只願意當自然溫柔的翻譯者。自那日起，村民看見她經過時都會默默致意，孩子們悄聲談論著這位苔蘚先知，而大人們則懷著敬意點頭，感念她與土地間那神秘的連結。
珍仍每日在林中漫步，持續傾聽苔蘚所傳遞的細語——她寧靜的身影，成為村莊面對不確定未來時最穩定的存在。
Jane, known among villagers as the Moss Seer, had a peculiar gift. In the lush and misty hills surrounding her home, she could interpret the whispers of nature hidden within the patterns of moss and dew. While others saw only green tangles of foliage, Jane discerned faces, memories, and prophecies etched softly into the moss.
Each morning, she wandered through dense forests wrapped in misty veils, guided by soft whispers only she could hear. Villagers often approached Jane for guidance; her wisdom always rooted in the quiet language of the land. One particular morning, as Jane approached an ancient oak shrouded in emerald moss, a particularly haunting face emerged. The visage spoke softly, its voice a murmur of wind rustling through leaves, revealing an imminent storm that would threaten their harvest.
Jane returned swiftly to the village, calmly sharing her revelation. Some villagers, skeptical yet respectful, began preparations. Soon enough, dark clouds gathered, bringing heavy rains and gusting winds. The villagers' timely preparations protected their crops, saving their harvest.
Jane asked for no reward, content to be nature’s gentle translator. But from that day onward, a quiet reverence settled upon the villagers whenever Jane passed, her eyes always thoughtful and knowing. Children whispered excitedly about the Moss Seer, whose quiet gaze could unveil the truths concealed within the greenery, while adults nodded silently, appreciating the mysterious bond she shared with the land.
Deeply entwined with her environment, Jane continued her daily explorations, ever watchful for the subtle messages carried by the moss—her quiet presence becoming a comforting constant amidst the uncertainties of village life.
