A lone man stands at the edge of a mountain cliff, overlooking a vast forest below. the sky is dark and gloomy, as a cold rain falls from the sky, drenching the man's clothes and skin. he wraps his arms around himself, trying to find warmth in the icy wind that blows through the mountains. the man is lost in thought, his face contorted in sadness as he stares out into the distance. as the rain continues to fall, the man's sadness seems to deepen, as if it were a physical weight that he can't shake off. the forest below is shrouded in mist, adding to the sense of isolation and despair. despite the beauty of the mountains and forest around him, the man feels alone and disconnected from the world. as the rain beats against the ground, it feels like a metaphor for the man's own pain and loneliness.