Video narration
Rain drifts down over a quiet hill station, softening the rooftops and the pine trees in a pale gray mist. On the narrow road, a boy rides his bike steadily uphill, wheels hissing on the wet surface. Water beads on the handlebars, and his jacket clings as the drizzle turns to a sharper shower. He leans into a curve, passing dark rocks and bright green slopes, while low clouds slide across the mountains like slow smoke. A passing gust pushes him for a moment, but he keeps his balance and pedals on, breath visible in the cool air. At the top of the rise, the road opens to a wide view—valley below, fog above—and the rain tap-taps a steady rhythm as he rides forward into the mist.