The wind, invisible yet resonant, composes a wordless song beneath the boundless sky. The towering turbines turn slowly, like a conductor’s gesture, guiding the air to sweep gently across the land, playing a vast melody. Their white blades stretch in the wind, like dancers moving in harmony with the air, tracing graceful arcs in the vast expanse. Distant clouds drift quietly, the ocean murmurs in response, and everything is immersed in this symphony of nature. The wind whispers past the ears, carrying echoes from afar, as if telling the world's stories—and all we need to do is listen.