A city of colours rise like a dream – emerald roofs and lilac walls pressed against towers of ochre and slate. The buildings lean and breathe, their edges softened by clouds of pale blossoms and drifting smoke. Behind them, mountains dissolve into mist, while a molten sky burns in hues of crimson and gold. This is a place where geometry meets reverie, where the rigid bones of architecture melt into the fluid pulse of nature. Every line hums with tension, every colour reminiscent of a world caught between permanence and impermanence.