Heavenly flowers, it's a pity that they are not eternalHeavenly flowers, it's a pity that they are not eternal
The beach, there is a pole on it, against which a bicycle is leaningThe beach, there is a pole on it, against which a bicycle is leaning
The night city does not sleep, it lives its own lifeThe night city does not sleep, it lives its own life
A room with a dismantled old piano and statuettes on itA room with a dismantled old piano and statuettes on it