Sunset and sunrise seen on the ocean will help to get out of the twilight
The smallest puddles will be the beginning of the big waters
I am not a bird , but my soul will always strive for the sky
Trees in autumn, like the hair of nature, wither, fall off; he will rise again to a new life with a new dawn
Soon there will be rain heavy clouds and wind swaying meadow grasses
The game thirst for speed the car will stop in the parking lot