In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.

The countryside is peaceful and quiet, far away from the noise of the city. Green rice fields stretch endlessly under the blue sky, and small paths wind between them. The air is fresh, filled with the scent of grass and flowers. Birds sing on the trees, and farmers work in the fields with smiles on their faces. In the distance, you can see simple houses with red roofs, surrounded by bamboo groves. Life in the countryside is simple, slow, and full of natural beauty.