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The snow on the branch is slowly starting to melt
The forest is buried under a thick layer of snow
The flow of a mountain waterfall among the stones is a path in the forest
The millet is mowing under a clear sky
The book is lying on a blanket next to the coffee
The dog is sitting in the autumn foliage
Huge mountains and sky on the horizon
Then the horizon line was erased
The sea is calling the wave is singing
The beach is waiting for its guests until the morning everyone is resting
Islands where the ocean is waiting for a beach and a boat
He hid on the carpet. The cat is cunning