Let the Boat Row Slow

The wooden boat glided silently across the serene lake, passing through the misty air.

Floating plants drifted gently to the side making way for the boat to pass.

Old and mighty mountains stood still in the background reflecting golden morning light, glistening on the peaks.

He hummed softly in the boat so as not to disturb the quietness in the air.

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