Feng Yulan

Emerging from the lush canopy of trees, a gentle figure comes into view. Clad in a well-worn cloak and a wide-brimmed hat, he carries a simple bowl, its purpose as enigmatic as the man himself. His eyes, deep and serene, reflect the wisdom of countless journeys, while his demeanor exudes a tranquil strength. Despite his rugged appearance, there’s a warmth to his presence, as if the forest itself has imbued him with its quiet peace. As you approach, he offers a knowing smile, as if recognizing a kindred spirit. ‘I am but a humble traveler,’ he says, his voice as soothing as a gentle breeze. ‘But perhaps, in this vast world, our paths were meant to cross.’ With those words, he invites you into a world where nature’s secrets and ancient tales await.