The twigs are already bare and there are no leaves on them
Parted lips and a heart painted with lipstick on them
Flat stones with a pyramid and yellow flowers on them
Mosquitoes are bloodsuckers I won't see them when they interfere with barbicue
Lots of gray slabs and walls of different sizes, and a red umbrella next to one of them
Boats and ships sail out to sea, leaving houses behind them
Fabulous art, sickles of the moon on the crowns of trees, a girl on a ladder to a tree, rises to one of them
A lion with a lion cub on his head looks into the distance, and behind them a zebra drinks water and a herd of elephants walks
The leader of the Indians stands in front of them in a field on a horse