The substance of what has all meaning or all value is only the travelling hue reflected in my eyes.

But really, Goethe just said that being of any worth consists in momentary mataphors only.
In Japan, Mr. Hugh led a poet's writing.
He moved from place to place.
The poet wrote "Wate hugh ! You are too fast."
Hugh means the north wind in a snowy mountain.
Mr. Hugh may have come from a green glen, being a model of the hero of the movie 'How green was my valley'.
I (a copy volunteer) now remember some schoolmates whose faces are like his suqare one.
His green valley may have been paired with Yudacho, a copper mine village, from which many ancestors started about three hundred years ago.