The old notes of the symphony have deteriorated from old age
The baby is standing and waiting so as not to be warmed by the fireplace
Taking aim, know that someone can do the same to you
The hot sun. Trees do not give shade to hide from this plump luminary
Sometimes it is much more pleasant to live in an illusion than to live in the real world
I came to you with greetings to tell you that the sun has risen
Lynx wild cat went out to look for something to eat
Dolphin is a friend of a person they know how to talk to Lyudmivol