The dawn is a milky haze over the mirrored river, where the rosehip
The dawn is a milky haze over the mirrored river, where the rosehip, like a shy lover, touches the water with its scarlet fruit.... The pheasant, like a guardian of this silence, withers in the gilding of the first rays, and the old wooden railings still retain the warmth of summer touches. Time flows slower here, and every breath is filled with the quiet magic of the morning - as pure as the first thought of you
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The dawn is a milky haze over the mirrored river, where the rosehip, like a shy lover, touches the water with its scarlet fruit.... The pheasant, like a guardian of this silence, withers in the gilding of the first rays, and the old wooden railings still retain the warmth of summer touches. Time flows slower here, and every breath is filled with the quiet magic of the morning - as pure as the first thought of you
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