That afternoon I scoured every corner of the tea plantation. The greenness of a wide-spread tea leaf graces the natural beauty of the heights. The sun gladly gives way to illuminate and share its warmth to break the cold that I felt. Soon the beautiful cloud formations above began to fuse and to fall down. Things are different this time. As the sun slowly vanishes, the warmth gives way to an eerie chill. The fog descended very quickly and limited visibility. I can no longer enjoy the beautiful conditions as before. Yes, it turns out that all enjoyment is temporary.