For me this picture of all!
"Nature reluctantly wakes up from winter sleep. In this awakening there is no joy. Rusty hues melting snow, which is converted into sticky mud, foggy and misty distance watery sky.
Everything was wet and nasty - and blackened, melted snow, and lead-gray clouds, barely lit by the weak rays of the sunset, and raskisshaya road with sickly after sled runners, and rastekshiysya breadth shapeless stream, and shed its snow cap, black bushes. A piercing wind, too full of moisture and humidity, tirelessly dazzled water thawing stream and sweeps, sweeps fractional drop in the open expanse of the distance. It must be very lonely, lost in this rotten slush feel passer and accompanying his little girl. "
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