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pulchritudinous scenery of the nature



Once upon a time, there was a boy named Alvin who loved to explore nature. One day, he was walking alongside the countryside. While walking,he looked up at the sky. The sky was clear and blue, and the sun was shining bright. It was scorching hot day. As he walked further, he noticed some clouds in the sky. They were white , fluffy and had different patterns. 

Alvin was amazed by all the different patterns of clouds he saw in the sky. He felt happy and content as he continued his walk in nature. Clouds are one of the most pulchritudinous things in nature. They come in many different shapes and sizes.The pulchritudinous scenery of mountains, clouds, and sky was truly breathtaking. 

There’s something about the way the mountains rise up into the sky that makes you feel small and insignificant.

While walking he saw more clouds. Now the patterns of cloud looked like animals, trees, and even people. It reminded him of someone. Someone special in the past. It's a long story. The reminiscence of momories just hit him hard. 

Since he wanted to remember good memories, he played the song "Thankyou Next Next " on his iPhone, while keeping a fake smile and chin up, but after a while even it didn't work. He walked further, and decided to climb a mountain that was there. 

While standing at the base of the mountain, he looked up at its towering peak, it was hard not to feel a sense of awe and wonder. The clouds that often surround the mountain added its majesty. Finally he felt better since he had a challenge to go up on the mountain. He declutter his mind and started climbing.

With each step, the mountain loomed larger, its peak shrouded in mist. It was a silent giant, indifferent to the struggles of those who dared to climb it. Yet, there was something about its stoic presence that called to Alvin, a promise of solace and clarity at its summit.

As he climbed higher and higher up the mountain, the scenery becomes even more pulchritudinous. The air gets thinner and cooler, and the clouds seem closer than ever before.

When he finally reached the summit, he felt rewarded with an incredible view of the world below. The sky seems bluer than ever before, and the clouds are so close that he felt like he could reach out and touch them. 

But then he saw it—a small flower, defiantly blooming amidst the rocks. Its vibrant colors stood out against the gray stone, a testament to resilience and hope.

Alvin stopped and looked at the flower. It was a simple thing, yet it held so much meaning. In that moment, he realized that life was full of such small wonders, moments of beauty that could lift one's spirits even in the darkest times.

With newfound determination, he continued his climb. The summit was within reach now, and with each step, he felt lighter, as if shedding the weight of his sorrow.

Finally, he reached the top. The view from above was breathtaking—a panorama of rolling hills and distant horizons. It was a reminder that there was always more to see, more to experience.

Alvin sat down on a rock and took out his phone once more. This time, he played a different song—one that spoke of new beginnings and endless possibilities.

As the music played, Alvin looked out over the landscape with a genuine smile. He knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, he had the strength to face them. And with that thought in mind, he began his descent back to reality—a journey filled with hope and the promise of tomorrow.





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