The serpent waves where white lights gleam,
A winding path, a fleeting dream.
From white to white, its body sprawls,
With silent lanterns as its calls.
Count them well, each glowing guide,
Through twists and turns where secrets hide.
Beware the dark, but trust the flame,
Count Between to win the game.
A wilder creature hides on high,
Among the branches, beneath the sky.
Its shelter holds the Numbers true,
A key awaits, it’s up to you.
At journey's end, a prize takes root,
High in a tree, where shadows shoot.
N44 29.(N*B-3*N+8)
E026 04.(B*39+N*12)