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The Enchanted Ride
The Enchanted Ride
When I opened my eyes, I found myself riding a horse through the countryside. The
tranquility of nature enveloped me, as I stepped into an enchanted world. The soft
sounds of the river flowing, birds chirping, and my horse’s jogging were vague but if
you listen to it carefully it was like you are listening to a song that makes you feel
pleasant.
The sun glistened warmly on my face, as if guiding me through a place untouched by
anything wicked. When my horse sped up, I felt a rush of excitement, gazing eagerly
at the road ahead. The sky was blue with no clouds, the grass was so vivid and green
it looked like you painted it with care.
To my left, there was a river as far as the eye could see, its gentle waters sparkling in
the sunlight. On my right, wildflowers in countless colors stretched across the land.
At that moment, I thought this could be the most peaceful, beautiful place on Earth.
Perhaps, it can be one of the last untouched places where the wilderness remains. I
was smelling the natural humidity. There was nothing to fear—only the pure essence
of nature. This is the beauty of nature. Nothing could compare to all these things
and feelings.
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