Before dawn it looks like this black and white grass, field
Steel can be fine until it is made into a bullet for a weapon
The railway train runs along the railway road, the sky above it shines softly, the echo of the sunset floats on the wind
Portrait of a monochrome girl, a strange portrait. Is it vintage or not?
The landscape of the city, how it will look in the future
He cut down the Christmas tree and is taking it home