Walking in the city park

Walking in the Sosnovka city Park, the air temperature is minus 31 Winter has come to earth. She covered forests, fields, mountains with a blanket of snow. And then, one cold winter day, white hares gathered on the lawn near an old huge oak tree, which was probably a thousand years old. And then games and disputes began. The hares ran on the lawn, covered with snow, and when they got tired, they gathered under the oak tree and rested. One young bunny named White Paw says: “Eh! Good in winter! And in the summer it’s even better.” And another says: “And I like winter! In winter everything is so beautiful, especially my white fur coat.” Then the old oak tree woke up from the hubbub of the hare. He groaned, creaked his mighty trunk and said: “Yes, fools, you woke me up.” Then the hares ask the oak tree: “You have lived many years, tell me, what time of year is the best?” Oak thought for a while and replied: “All seasons are good. Everything has its time. I like all times. In the spring I will wake up, and sunbeams will shine on my green leaves. In summer, birds sing on my branches. In the fall, I am covered with acorns, and all the forest inhabitants come to me to feed. And winter covers me with a fluffy blanket of snow, and it’s warm for me to sleep.” The hares listened, thought and agreed. And then they jumped merrily again and rushed further into the forest. Latitude: Longitude: My dear friend, please donate some money to purchase a lens Canon RF 24-105mm IS USM Z Thank you very much 💛
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