What picture comes to mind when the sky is pale and the wind is blowing the grass and the sheep and cattle

A magnificent picture.

When I read the sentence "The sky is pale, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep", a magnificent picture came to my mind.

What I saw was a boundless grassland, the sky was a deep blue, and the clouds floated in the air like giant marshmallows. On the grassland, the green grass gently swayed under the breeze, as if it was dancing with life. On this vast grassland, a group of cows and sheep are roaming freely. From time to time, they bow their heads to eat grass, and from time to time, they raise their heads to look into the distance, as if they are enjoying the endless freedom and tranquility. When the wind blew by, the grass bowed down, revealing the figures of these cows and sheep, their fur shining softly in the sun.