"I" : SUMMER

     

It's the summer. In fields the bales of straw are bright ; and the colored wheat dances with the wind and wakes the morning pink.

the sun shines and birds sing in the forest. It extends of all its magnificence on the golden striped valleys . The blue sky shines behind the white clouds and the trees of the mountains are so beautiful.

The nature returns happy people and made them dream.

The rays of the sun cross the transparent waters of the river and caress the pebbles which dance at the bottom of the water.

But the tired sun bows towards the horizon and illuminates with its last rays the twilight.

At this moment all the light of the countryside switches off and everybody falls asleep.

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