A farmer under the rain during his daily routine. The day was foggy and wet, the rain falling gently over the fields while a thick mist embraced the landscape. The droplets shimmered on his hat, each movement slow and steady, as if time itself had softened under the weather. Despite the fatigue of the daily work, the atmosphere felt almost magical — the silence broken only by the sound of rain blending with the farmer’s footsteps, as nature and man moved together in a quiet, timeless ritual.