Description
The tide quietly recedes, revealing mottled rocks and scattered footprints.
A few pedestrians walk slowly along the damp shore, as if chasing the fading glow of sunset.
Silent cliffs stand tall by the shore, while ancient pines whisper in the breeze, their reflections captured in shallow pools—like a dream gently recorded by time.
In this moment, the world grows calm and vast, and all restlessness and turmoil retreat with the tide.
