Wood, or wood? and, perhaps, the tree of life? this landscape devoid of meaning, we will be able to fill ourselvesWood, or wood? And, perhaps, the tree of life? This landscape devoid of meaning, we will be able to fill ourselves
An endless green meadow turning into a forest near the horizonAn endless green meadow turning into a forest near the horizon
Sunset over the silent lake, at the surface of the ghostly waterSunset over the silent lake, at the surface of the ghostly water
The birch forest whitens with slender trunks, the sun warms from the sky, pouring this beautiful landscape. here it is, natureThe birch forest whitens with slender trunks, the sun warms from the sky, pouring this beautiful landscape. Here it is, nature
Состояние атмосферы в данном месте, в данное время.