The rays of the sun make their way through the branches of trees
The rays of the sun make their way through the trees in the snow-covered forest
Young blades of grass make their way out from under the snow
Soldiers with guns are making their way through the jungle
I'm on my way and I don't have any worries and worries
The horsewoman and her dog are on their way from the castle to hunt
The legend cannot be said in any other way and looks insanely beautiful, the white color is very good, in the first position of the top