There is a stream running through a forest with moss on the ground
Morning recedes in a small forest hidden from the outside world. The thin mist still hovers between the trees, turns slowly around the sturdy old trunks. The morning dance is faintly audible—the earthy chirping of birds, gentle friction of the foliage, and the gurgles of water dripping from the rain ringing into the damp ground. Mossy stones reflect the golden glow of the moonshine that began to penetrate the canopy gap, creates a moving shadow on the ground adorned with roots sticking out. In the distance , the mountain looks like a mute silhouette, stands firmly in the arms of the slowly dancing morning mist. Everything feels magical, as if this forest held a secret that was only open to those who were patient enough to hear the whispers of nature.
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Morning recedes in a small forest hidden from the outside world. The thin mist still hovers between the trees, turns slowly around the sturdy old trunks. The morning dance is faintly audible—the earthy chirping of birds, gentle friction of the foliage, and the gurgles of water dripping from the rain ringing into the damp ground. Mossy stones reflect the golden glow of the moonshine that began to penetrate the canopy gap, creates a moving shadow on the ground adorned with roots sticking out. In the distance , the mountain looks like a mute silhouette, stands firmly in the arms of the slowly dancing morning mist. Everything feels magical, as if this forest held a secret that was only open to those who were patient enough to hear the whispers of nature.
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