It's outoom on the picture. There are no bady on the sqweer, but one woman stay there. The woman on the picture is in the Paris. She wearing a red couture. And she stay at the bid beautifull tree. The weather on the picture is neither(читается найзэ) snowy nor windy. The weather is sunny and maybe warm.
A lonely young woman walking by the Seine river. It is evening and the sun's almost set, pouring the sidewalk with mild orange, concentrating and stretching the shadows. It is late autumn and everything is still. The river is still, either the sky and The Eiffell Tower, warming itself with the last evening sunrays on the background. Looks like the sun stopped for a minute to glance at this urban landscape before it will be devoured by a crawling night. River trams are motionless and empty. The birch tree said goodbye to its summer dress long time ago and only waits for winter. The woman is dressed in red demi-season light overcoat, she have not very short black hair, tied up in a ponytail. She's the only one who moves, yet very smoothly, even slightly. She is the only element of life on this still, poised picture (sight). Will she cross Debilly footbridge or walk along the riverside? Who knows. But it is for sure, that she will disappear.
It's outoom on the picture. There are no bady on the sqweer, but one woman stay there. The woman on the picture is in the Paris. She wearing a red couture. And she stay at the bid beautifull tree. The weather on the picture is neither(читается найзэ) snowy nor windy. The weather is sunny and maybe warm.
ну как то так♀️
A lonely young woman walking by the Seine river. It is evening and the sun's almost set, pouring the sidewalk with mild orange, concentrating and stretching the shadows. It is late autumn and everything is still. The river is still, either the sky and The Eiffell Tower, warming itself with the last evening sunrays on the background. Looks like the sun stopped for a minute to glance at this urban landscape before it will be devoured by a crawling night. River trams are motionless and empty. The birch tree said goodbye to its summer dress long time ago and only waits for winter. The woman is dressed in red demi-season light overcoat, she have not very short black hair, tied up in a ponytail. She's the only one who moves, yet very smoothly, even slightly. She is the only element of life on this still, poised picture (sight). Will she cross Debilly footbridge or walk along the riverside? Who knows. But it is for sure, that she will disappear.
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