In the heart of the city, a modern zen site stretches out for miles, surrounded by towering rusted bushes and lush foliage. The moss-covered trees sway gently in the breeze, casting dappled shadows on the ground. The scene is serene, yet the only sounds are the gentle rustling of leaves and the occasional rustling of leaves. This is the place where nature, once a place of power, now dominates. In the middle of a white modern house on the site in front of the house there is a zen garden