A flock of birds huddle together on a tree branch under the falling snow to keep warm
A path along the lake shore under the shade of trees
A bunch of mountain ash, like grandma's under the window
Under the crown of a large tree sits an old man by the river
There are a lot of fish and corals under the water
There are a lot of fish and corals under the water
Under the scorching sun of Egypt, history itself is looking at us
There are a lot of fish and corals under the water