Autumn lake. The leaves float on the water. The temple is far away
The girl is sitting on the couch with beautiful breasts
The owl is resting on the branches of an apple tree
The wolf is a predator. Sharp eyes. The wolf's muzzle
The road is very where every tree has changed its green dress to gold and lined up in a round dance at the roadway showering it with gold
The night is tomorrow for work at home and not only for me and so on to the east until this moment