On a hot afternoon, the tree standing alone by the roadside seemed to know everything.
The wind rustling through its branches, the calm river flowing beside it, the cows grazing in the green fields in the distance – all together, it was a silent poem of nature.
Some boats stand on the banks of this silent river as if waiting for someone.
The surroundings covered in aquatic grass, the calm wind, and the sky filled with clouds combine to create a different atmosphere.
Such a scene touches the heart, it feels as if nature itself has stopped for a while.
There is no noise, no busyness here—only silence and the depth of waiting.
Some boats stand on the banks of this silent river as if waiting for someone.
The surroundings covered in aquatic grass, the calm wind, and the sky filled with clouds combine to create a different atmosphere.
Such a scene touches the heart, it feels as if nature itself has stopped for a while.
There is no noise, no busyness here—only silence and the depth of waiting.
