A lonely hunter looks into the city, where no one is waiting for himA lonely hunter looks into the city, where no one is waiting for him
There is no mistaking the beauty of the fields and hills of italyThere is no mistaking the beauty of the fields and hills of Italy
Autumn sunset over the lake and trees with almost no leavesAutumn sunset over the lake and trees with almost no leaves
The light is at the end of the path no matter whatThe light is at the end of the path no matter what
Pierre de ronsard's rosebuds filled the space of the basketPierre de Ronsard's rosebuds filled the space of the basket
The twigs are already bare and there are no leaves on themThe twigs are already bare and there are no leaves on them