Aerial view of a centuries-old Malay wooden house, its weathered facade blending with the rustic surroundings. A winding dirt path leads to the door, where an elderly gentleman pedals his bicycle, the creaky old frame bearing testament to countless years of use. The half-moon casts a silver glow, illuminating the verdant coconut tree swaying gently in the breeze. As night falls, the house remains unlit, its interior radiance spilling out onto the path, a warm and inviting beacon.,mancyborg
