1 I stood at the stern, watching her by the railing of the dock, drawing a cross with one hand and wiping her face with a worn shawl with the other. Her black eyes are shining and full of irresistible love for people.

I learned fantasy, experienced extraordinary adventures and created great achievements. Because there are too many difficult days in life, this fantasy is of great benefit to me, and I gradually mature in it. I don't expect outside help or luck, but my tenacious will is gradually cultivated. The more difficult my living conditions are, the more powerful and resourceful I feel. I knew at a very young age that people grow up in the struggle with their surroundings.

Look, here she comes, light and elegant, like the morning glow fluttering in the wind. However, her eyes revealed the hypocrisy in her heart.

In his dark eyes, the arrogance of a pretentious madman flashed. Sometimes a short hunchback freak comes to see him. He has an upturned foot, a thick pair of glasses on his swollen nose, gray hair and a sly smile of castrated Christians on his yellow face.

A pale, dark dawn without the sun crept through the layers of dark clouds carefully and difficultly. It dyed the river lead gray, showing the two yellow bushes of the river, the rust-like forest river and its dark green branches, the archived farmhouse and the figure of a farmer. He seems to be carved from huge stones. A water gull flapped the barge with its curved wings.

6. My dear mother loves me very much.

She once said to me:

Hey, Yasha, hey, you, my dear baby,

You should live in peace.

But, dear mother, I didn't listen to you.

Hey, I didn't listen. ...

That's all. I hope you like it.