The room is black, there is a lattice on the window
The earth is beautiful from a height the sky is gorgeous
A lone sailboat is moored at the pier, which is surrounded by fog
The house is on the water, the house is in the center of the lake
The road is long along the trees the sun is shining
A giraffe, the lower part of which is standing in the rain, and the head is above the clouds
The wheel is spinning, spinning, as if my whole life is before my eyes