White lotuses open towards the light, their petals absorbing the sky, reflecting its infinity. In their stillness—serenity, in their purity—a quiet prayer. The distant mountains remain unchanged, yet the drifting clouds above them whisper of the impermanence of all things.
Here, time holds no urgency, only the breath of the wind and a tranquility dissolved in the daylight.

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