European ancient city villas, Prague, Venice, Croatia, she was almost dazzled to see the apple trees blooming. Just then, an energetic and lively pony jumped over the ditch and then stopped suddenly, seemingly surprised by himself alone. Stretch your limbs and rest in the warm, breathless air. She hesitantly walked a few steps, closed her eyes as she felt an animal-like comfort, and then she went to the chicken coop to find eggs. Thirteen of them, and she put them in the pantry; But the smell in the kitchen bothered her again, and she went out and sat on the grass for a while. The farm yard, surrounded by trees, seemed to be asleep. On the high grass, tall yellow dandelions rise up like yellow strips of light, showing a fresh spring green. Apple trees cast shadows all around, and blue and yellow irises grew on thatched roofs, with sword-like leaves, as if moisture from stables and barns seeped through the straw. The girl went to the shed, where the carriage was kept. Near it, in a ditch, there is a large expanse of violet, the fragrance of which spreads abroad, and beyond the slope one can see open fields where grain is grown, trees are everywhere, and everywhere there are herds of laborers who look as small as dolls, white horses like toys, and they are pulling a stroller, driven by a man as high as a finger.
