A flock of white geese is looking at the future in an interesting way
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
A sprout of greenery makes its way out of the soil
I'm on my way and I don't have any worries and worries
A long way across the roofs of the dead subway cars
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