575 Into The Woods
It was too good to be true. I've returned to my hometown so many times but for the first time I had a breathtaking moment to witness the scenery of golden autumn woods. It was not just a wonderful sight --- it was with sweet smells of autumn trees. It was a natural forest in protection, but it also looked relaxed and casual, just like a backyard on a hill. It was just a minute walk from the subway station but in that morning almost nobody paid attention to the scenery and scent. Maybe that's because these natural beauty and the privilege to enjoy them is so common and ordinary in countryside. The place was like a magic. Quiet, magnificent, warm, tender, clean, bright, and mysterious.
It was too good to be true. I've returned to my hometown so many times but for the first time I had a breathtaking moment to witness the scenery of golden autumn woods. It was not just a wonderful sight --- it was with sweet smells of autumn trees. It was a natural forest in protection, but it also looked relaxed and casual, just like a backyard on a hill. It was just a minute walk from the subway station but in that morning almost nobody paid attention to the scenery and scent. Maybe that's because these natural beauty and the privilege to enjoy them is so common and ordinary in countryside. The place was like a magic. Quiet, magnificent, warm, tender, clean, bright, and mysterious.
No comments:
Post a Comment