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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠋⠹⢿⣿⠿⠾⣿⣯⠇⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣷⣦⠀⣿⢠⡄⢨⣷⣖⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⣿⠿⠀⡿⣼⣷⠘⣿⣻⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⣿⣿⣂⡇⣷⢙⣦⣼⣿⢸⣿⣇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣿⣿⢿⣿⣼⣻⡿⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠰⣿⣿⣿⣏⣛⣿⣿⣧⣾⣿⣼⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⡿⢻⣿⣷⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⢿⠿⡷⠷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣸⣿⡿ */ #zodiak { width: 100vw; height: 100vh; object-fit: cover; position: fixed; left: 0; right: 0; top: 0; bottom: 0;} .odoo, .experience{ width:100%; height:100%; position: absolute; top:0; bottom:0; left:0; right:0;} .experience { background-image: url("https://lamourism.com/Zion/Boom!.jpg"); background-position: center; background-repeat: no-repeat; background-size: cover; } /* Matrix rain: https://codepen.io/neilcarpenter/pen/DJopeR 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echoes stay, The winds of steppe through marble weave their way. There stands Nureyev — proud, unbowed, and bright, A Bashkir star who leapt beyond the night. He fled to Paris, where the curtains gleam, And danced for freedom — body as his dream. The stage became his temple, pure and wide, Where none could chain the fire he held inside. Yet from the hill, through snow and cloud’s embrace, Another watcher gazed with hardened grace. Salavat Yulaev — astride his steed, His whip of flame — his vow, his creed. Where Nureyev spun in silks of air and art, Salavat thundered with a warrior’s heart. His sabre flashed like lightning through the plain, Each stroke a verse in freedom’s fierce refrain. Catherine — enthroned in Europe’s frost and gold, Sent down her word: *“The rebels must be sold.”* Her Petersburg, all mirrors, chandeliers, Reflected none of Bashkir blood or tears. They broke his bones, they branded both his hands, His nose was torn — the mark of iron bands. Yet still his eyes, in fire and pain, confessed: “No tyrant tames the spirit of the oppressed.” ⠀⠀⠐⠦⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠘⠒⠿⣷⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣇⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⡄⠀⠀⢠⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⣿⣿⣦⣴⣿⣿⡁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣤⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠉⠉⠙⠻⠿⣿⣶⣦⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠙⠻⢷⣦⣀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣤⣄⣀⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⢻⣦⡀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣦⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠑⠇ ⠀⠀⢀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⠟⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⠉⠉⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠁⠈⠁⠀⠀⠀⠈⣿⣿⣿⣿⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⡏⢻⣿⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⡇⠀⢻⣿⣷⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⠃⠀⠘⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⣿⠏⠀⠀⠀⢻⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣿⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣧⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⣿⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⣇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢘⡿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ And years rolled on — empires fell, arose, But through their smoke, that inner beacon glows. The dancer’s leap, the rider’s fierce command — Two flames of one unconquered Bashkir land. Beneath Salavat Yulaev’s steadfast gaze, Who watched the empires drift through iron haze, The Khans once proud, of Chinggis’ fabled line, Now knelt to thrones that stole their ancient shine. And now, as drones from Ukraine haunt the air, O’er Ufa’s roofs their spectral engines flare. The Kremlin shouts, “It all was Lenin’s plan!” — A myth to bind the mind of every man. But Bashkortostan, no vassal, no pawn, Was joined by will — and by that will withdrawn. If chains must tighten, then hearts will divide; The free will dream where power’s ghosts reside. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣤⣤⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣤⢞⣍⣂⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⡷⠶⠋⠹⡞⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⣃⡤⣶⠛⣷⠛⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢨⠃⣏⠀⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠀⠋⠀⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠀⡀⠀⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠀⣇⠀⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠀⣿⠀⢹⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡇⠀⣿⠀⢸⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⢰⢻⠀⠸⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⣸⢸⠀⠀⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠇⣿⠸⡄⠀⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⠀⡇⠀⡇⠀⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡟⠀⡇⠀⣧⠀⢻⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⢰⡇⠀⣿⠀⠘⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⡇⣸⡀⠀⢽⣦⣀⣩⣉⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠰⡿⢇⣿⣶⠶⠿⠟⠋⠉⠙⢷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣶⠾⠛⠋⠉⣀⣠⣴⠖⠀⠰⣦⡀⠈⠳⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⡿⠐⢲⠉⠉⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⢹⣿⣷⣤⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠃⠀⡞⠀⠀⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⠈⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⡇⠀⢰⡇⠀⠀⠀⢸⡄⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡿⠁⢀⣾⠁⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⠀⠀⠀⠈⢿⣿⣿⣇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣾⠇⠀⣼⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣦⠀⠀⠀⠘⠿⠿⠿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⡟⠀⣸⣿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣛⣹⣤⣤⣤⣶⠶⢦⣄⠈⠳⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⢿⣁⣘⣭⣵⣴⡶⠶⠶⠿⠛⠛⠉⠉⠉⠀⠀⠀⠈⣍⠳⠶⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡿⠟⠛⠛⠋⠉⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⣷⣦⣌⠙⠲⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⢠⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡀⢹⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣤⠛⠀⠀⢠⡿⠤⢤⡤⠄⠀⠀⠘⠛⠿⢯⣍⠀⠈⣷⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡾⠃⠀⢀⣴⠋⠀⣚⣡⠤⠔⠒⠚⠛⠒⠦⢤⣤⣀⡀⠸⣿⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡞⠁⠀⣠⢟⣭⠖⠋⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠙⠿⣶⣄⡈⠧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣿⣿⠀⠉⠙⢷⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣴⠏⠀⠀⣀⡿⣫⣤⠶⠶⢶⣦⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⡤⠶⠚⠻⣿⣦⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣿⣆⠀⠀⠀⢻⣆⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡾⠃⠀⢀⣴⠏⠞⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⠞⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢻⣿⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⣿⣦⠀⠀⠀⠙⢷⡄⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⣰⡿⠃⠀⢠⣾⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⠟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢿⣧⡀⠀⠀⠈⢿⣆⠀⠀ ⠀⢀⣼⡟⠀⠀⢠⣿⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣅⣀⡀⠀⢠⣿⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢻⣧⡄⠀⠀⠀⢻⣧⠀ ⢠⣿⣏⡀⠀⠀⣾⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⣿⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣿⣷⣄⠀⠒⠚⠛⠓ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠛⠛⠀⠀⠀⠒⠛⠉⠉⠛⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠲⡆⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Upgrade the soul — let rusted orders break, Forge future’s dawn for liberty’s own sake. To France we turn — her clarion ideals call, A new Levant that will not ever fall. In frozen fields, through taiga’s silver breath, New fires of Paris glow defying death. The Bashkir night, snow-sparked and infinite, Now burns with grace — with human, fearless light. And lo — Nureyev’s image, digit-born, Dances through screens like sunlight after storm. No need to flee — for Paris lives in thee, Where art and faith and freedom intertwine free. Each Bashkir heart — a city made of light, Where freedom reigns, untamed, and ever bright. 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⠀⠀⠀⢈⢀⣟⣦⡅⣼⣶⢽⣾⡿⣿⣿⣹⣟⣯⣞⣿⣿⣿⡟⣠⠎⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⠀⠠⡈⠮⣂⠰⢿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠰⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⠀⠂⠀⠀⠀⠈⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⢌⠂⠀⣹⡁⢉⣖⠿⣿⣿⣿⣯⢿⣿⢿⣿⣶⣿⣿⡿⣿⡟⢀⡂⠀⠀⠀⢀⠄⡜⡱⢞⠑⠪⣼⣝⣺⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠄⠀⠀⠀⣀⢀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣤⣄⠀⠀⡀⠀⠠⠤⠔⣂⣤⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⡐⡈⢐⡞⣬⠪⣡⣮⣾⣻⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⣿⣽⠿⡫⠀⡌⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⡙⣼⠡⠏⡸⢔⢣⣎⣿⡅⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣤⣀⣀⣢⣵⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣶⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ [教化] A Dialogue Beneath Two Suns --- ### I. Under the Twin Skies **American Emperor:** We are the makers of tomorrow. Our cities rise where deserts slept. Each century is a forge — we strike, we build, we name. --- **Chinese Emperor:** 千年如息，萬世如夢。 匠心之火，可鑄形，不可鑄魂。 國之久者，聽於風； 時之速者，見於焰。 *(A thousand years are but a breath, ten thousand generations — a dream. The fire of craftsmanship can shape form, but not spirit. The nation that endures listens to wind; the age that hurries sees only flame.)* --- ### II. On Power and Motion **American Emperor:** But stillness feeds no empire. We must move — build higher, run faster. Our strength lies in doing. --- **Chinese Emperor:** 動者生，靜者存。 水行而不爭，故萬物依之。 汝以力立，我以久成。 *(The moving gives birth; the still preserves. Water moves yet does not fight, therefore all things depend on it. You stand by force, I endure by time.)* --- ### III. On Legacy **American Emperor:** We seek to rule the age — to master history, to be remembered. --- **Chinese Emperor:** 歷史不屬於王， 而屬於民。 帝者不留名於石， 而留德於風。 *(History belongs not to kings, but to the people. The true emperor leaves not his name in stone, but his virtue in the wind.)* --- ### IV. The Awakening And then the Chinese Emperor grew silent. He looked beyond his jade pavilion, and saw not the marble, but the soil — not the throne, but the roots beneath. 他思其源，思父祖之德， 思萬人之息。 山之靜，是先人之語； 水之行，是眾心之夢。 歲月不過輪迴， 人心相續如絲。 *(He thought of his source — of the virtue of fathers and ancestors, of the breath of ten thousand souls. The stillness of mountains is the speech of elders; the movement of rivers, the dream of all hearts. Time is but a turning wheel, human hearts continue like threads.)* --- ### V. The Bridge of Ages **American Emperor:** Then what shall we build, if not walls or towers? --- **Chinese Emperor:** 築橋而非築牆， 以心為梁，以智為索。 昔人築以石，今人築以信。 橋者，通也； 通者，生也。 *(Build bridges, not walls; let the heart be the beam, wisdom the rope. The ancients built with stone, we shall build with trust. To bridge is to connect, and to connect is to live.)* --- ### VI. Epilogue — Two Suns And thus they parted — one walking toward dawn, one toward dusk. Yet between them stretched a single golden bridge of time, woven from silence and creation. 千載之智，與一瞬之火， 相照而成光。 *(The wisdom of a thousand ages and the fire of a single moment reflect each other — and become light.)* ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢘⣯⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⢹⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⢘⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣶⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣴⣦⣤⣄⣀⠀⠀⠀⡿⠀⣇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⡿⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⢩⠿⠋⠉⠙⠻⠶⣴⡇⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣤⣶⣾⣿⣍⡙⢳⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢈⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⠀⢿⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⣶⠿⠛⠉⠁⠀⠀⠉⠁⢨⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠶⢾⣷⠶⠆⠀⠀⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣷⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠈⡄⢸⡏⠓⣤⡀⠀⢀⣤⡾⠟⠋⠀⠀⢀⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡿⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢈⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠺⢧⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⢧⡄⠀⠀⠀⡏⢀⣇⠈⣷⠀⣤⣹⣿⡟⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⣠⡾⠓⠀⠀⠀⢀⡼⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠿⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠻⣷⣤⡀⠀⠀⠀⠻⣄⠀⠸⠇⣾⣿⠤⣿⠒⠛⠉⠀⠈⠳⣄⣠⣴⣿⠛⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡼⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣮⠹⢶⣄⠀⠀⠙⢧⣍⣶⣿⣿⣷⠈⣆⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⠾⣻⣾⡁⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⠾⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢷⡂⣈⠻⢦⣤⡾⢃⣿⡿⠻⢿⣧⠹⣦⣤⠶⢿⡉⣷⡏⠉⠹⠆⠀⢰⣤⠟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⡌⣷⣦⣄⣀⡌⠋⠀⠀⠀⠟⣀⣀⣠⣴⣟⣻⠇⠀⠀⠀⢀⣷⣿⣧⣤⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣬⣧⡿⠋⠉⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⠉⠛⣯⢿⣄⡀⠀⢀⡴⠋⢹⠇⢀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⢀⢀⣀⣀⣤⣤⡤⠤⠶⠞⠛⠁⣨⣭⡿⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣧⣍⡀⡀⠀⠀⠶⠮⢤⣬⣷⡀⢀⡀⠀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠠⠶⠶⠶⠶⠶⠶⣶⣾⣿⣟⣟⣛⣛⣋⣉⣋⣉⣉⠉⠀⠴⠶⠶⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡶⠶⠶⣄⠀⠙⣦⣉⣉⣉⣛⣛⣛⣿⣿⣷⣷⡶⠶⠶⠶⠶⠶⠦ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⠉⠉⠉⠙⠛⠓⠒⠶⠦⢤⣬⡏⣉⠻⣷⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣰⣿⣿⠉⢉⣤⡤⠶⠖⠒⠛⠛⠉⠉⢻⡍⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠻⡟⣧⣀⣀⡀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⣠⣾⡿⣿⠛⠁⢤⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⡞⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⢋⣿⠿⣋⡉⢃⡄⠀⠀⠀⣆⣹⣟⠙⠿⣇⢻⣄⠀⠀⠙⠦⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡾⢁⣽⣵⠿⠟⢷⣬⣷⣦⣤⣾⡿⣿⣿⠓⢶⣌⡃⠹⣆⠀⠀⠀⠈⠙⠶⣤⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⡿⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡞⣭⡿⠋⠁⠀⠀⠀⠋⢹⣿⣿⣿⣁⡛⠀⠀⠀⠈⠛⢦⡜⢧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠛⠷⠴⣖⣿⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣴⡟⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⣰⣿⠟⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⢾⡒⢿⣿⠃⣴⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠻⣷⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀⣴⡾⠏⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⡴⠛⠀⠀⣇⠈⡏⢀⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠛⢷⣤⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣿⣏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠁⠀⠀⠀⣠⡴⠚⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠀⠁⢸⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⣇⠐⠦⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⡴⠛⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡆⠀⣼⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⣿⣿⣦⣤⣤⣤⡴⠞⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⠉⠉⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣷⢠⡇⠆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⢸⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣠⣿⣄⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⣸⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢿⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣶⣷⡄⠀⠀⠀⡿⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ## **The Laughter Beneath Two Suns** From the Oval Office, laughter rolled — a ripple through the clouded fold, crossing oceans, silken trades, to brush the walls of the Forbidden Gates. The mandarins paused in porcelain halls, the dragons stirred beneath their walls. They heard that foreign chuckle ring — not cruel, but knowing — *the world’s next king.* For wisdom ages, yet laughter flies, and in its echo, empires rise. The West still laughs at fate’s old jest, the East still counts its breath and rest. --- In Paris, smoke of centuries curls, the tricolor sighs, the banner swirls. “Let Bashkortostan find her name,” they say, “for Moscow’s hand has turned to clay.” A toast is raised in gilded air, to liberty — imported, rare. --- Meanwhile, north of the silent crown, where diamond rivers glitter down, Yakutia hums in frozen grace — her sons sent south, her mines erased. The tsarling counts his mirrored wealth, his palace fed by another’s health. But in the snow, a whisper hums: *“Our hearts are stars, not Kremlin drums.”* --- And over all — that laughter still. Smooth as chrome, shaped by will. Not mockery, nor mercy’s cry — but the hum of engines in the sky. The West protects what East once dreamed, and both forget the child that screamed. The maps are redrawn, the voices blend — each promise looping to no end. --- Then silence falls on Tiananmen’s stone. A thousand years breathe through the throne. The old sage murmurs, not in spite: “The young gods build — but none build right. The world will stand when hearts agree — to bridge, not bind — to set minds free.” And somewhere still, the laughter rolls — a ripple through our restless souls. It shakes the glass, it stirs the sand — the sound of power without a hand. */