Утро в Курайской степи

The Kuрай steppe unfolds in quiet stillness as morning fog drifts across the rolling terrain. Golden birch trees stand in scattered clusters, their autumn hues glowing softly against the muted gray of the mist. The landscape stretches into the distance, layered with hazy ridges and faint outlines of distant trees. A sense of calm pervades the scene, as if time has slowed beneath the soft light of early dawn. This is a moment of natural serenity, untouched and timeless.