Traditional Chinese/Japanese Roofing
It was so long ago and far away,
I have forgot the very name men called me.
The axe and flint-tipped spear are like a dream,
And hunts and wars are shadows. I recall
Only the stillness of that sombre land;
The clouds that piled forever on the hills,
The dimness of the everlasting woods.
Cimmeria, land of Darkness and the Night.
From the poem "Cimmeria" by Robert E. Howard