In the evening, the weather is cloudy on the field, the grasses and oats are soaked
The girl is sitting on the field, with flowers in her hands
In Sweden, in a field where small grass grows, there is a big stone, there is a small house behind it, a forest, ancient trees grow there and the sky is a soft blue color
The murmuring and running of the stream is like the chirping of children
The room is dim. There is a lamp and a book on the table
The sun is hiding under the fan sky, descending from the clouds and hiding behind a dark forest
The horse is bored, she wants freedom and open spaces