As the afternoon fades into evening, the tea plantation is enveloped in a soft, ethereal mist. The rolling hills, covered in neat rows of vibrant green tea plants, seem to disappear into the fog, creating a peaceful and almost mystical atmosphere. The air is cool and damp, with the faint scent of fresh tea leaves blending with the earthy aroma of the wet ground. The distant sound of leaves rustling in the breeze is the only noise that breaks the silence. The soft, diffused light from the setting sun filters through the mist, casting a gentle glow over the landscape, making the scene feel like a dream. The stillness of the moment invites reflection, as the plantation rests quietly in the embrace of the misty evening.
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