Green Harmony at the Foot Hills

In the midst of a broad expanse of green rice fields, nature presents peace that is rarely found in the hustle and bustle of life. Young rice grows upright, reflecting the spirit of life that has just begun, while the water that stagnates in the embankment reflects the clear blue sky.

In the distance, the hills towering firmly seemed to be the eternal guard of the village, protecting the fertile land that had been passed down from generation to generation. The coconut tree stands elegantly, swinging slowly in the soft wind, as if singing with the sound of a melodious bird.

The atmosphere was so peaceful that no one was in a hurry, no one was noisy. Only nature speaks with the language of silence and simplicity. This is a place where humans can re -unite with the earth, feel the breath of pure life, and find true meanings of peace.