霜崖待曙 · Waiting for Dawn on the Frost-Covered Cliff
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An original 古風 song for day twenty-one — a mountain hermit seated on a frost-covered cliff at the fifth watch before dawn, watching the last sliver of moon sink behind distant snow peaks. The moon is not present; it is leaving. The darkness that falls after the moon vanishes — the hour when the world is at its coldest and most absolute — is the song's emotional centre. Pipa opens alone with low, sparse plucks like footsteps on stone; erhu enters to carry the interior ache; xiao adds mountain wind breath through the bridge; guqin holds a deep undertone through the chorus. When the first thread of dawn appears on the eastern ridge in the final verse, it arrives not as triumph but as quiet confirmation: the waiting was its own reward.