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An old woman with a basket full of vibrant, hand-picked flowers walks through a field of swaying grass and blossoms. The late afternoon sun bathes the scene in a soft orange glow, but she is lit by a radiant beam of golden light breaking through the fluffy clouds above. Behind her, scattered wooden houses with curling chimney smoke sit snugly in the hills, and a flock of birds cuts across the sky, their wings catching the sunlight.