Light moves differently here. It shifts, lingers, and vanishes without warning. It spills across still waters, turns mist to silver, and weaves through branches, leaving trails of quiet radiance in its wake.
This is a land shaped not by hands, but by patience. By the slow drift of fog, the quiet carving of rivers, and the endless return of the sun. Here, nature does not rush. Beauty is not a spectacle but a presence, woven into every shadow, every ripple, every breath of wind.
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