As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow spreads like a soft blanket on the earth. Coming here again, because I am still too obsessed with Namunani.

She stands tall in this vast expanse of heaven and earth, dressed in golden robes, appearing in the most beautiful posture before people's eyes, like a brilliant pearl, emitting charming light, as if showing her love and tolerance to the world.

That light is like a warm torrent, enveloping every rock and every inch of land with this sacred radiance. It is said that as long as one holds a devout heart and prays to the goddess, one can receive her protection and blessings. Many people come here from afar just to experience the sacred aura of Namunani firsthand, seeking inner peace and strength.

I stared at everything with fascination until the sun finally disappeared at the end of the horizon, the golden light gradually faded, but what remained was a peaceful and beautiful place. At night, Namuni appeared particularly peaceful under the gentle touch of the moonlight, as if entering a sweet dream.