The mist clung to the trees as the sun rose over the mountains, casting a warm glow over the valley below. The air was crisp and fresh, and the only sound was the rustling of leaves as a gentle breeze swept through the forest. Sitting on a rocky outcropping, the hiker breathed in the scent of pine and watched as the world slowly came to life. A squirrel scampered across the path, and a bird trilled a cheerful melody in the distance. The hiker smiled, feeling at peace in the serene beauty of the mountain morning.