One day a wanderer lost in a forest, searching for a way out he could never find. Until day light was almost finish, he searched without finding. Finally a meadow open before him, it was a wide meadow full of grasses.
As the sunshine faded into dusk, he still could see the heavy cloud almost loosing the rain. He kept walking in the grasses and a clutch of enchanting blooms surprised him.
At the same time, gust of wind carries scent of rain. He embraced the promise of rain swept in the mist. In a suddent, the wind shook loose firefly mushroom from their hiding place....
Under blooms, glowing yellow in the gloom....