The sunset has fallen, and now I have just started penetrating the forest canopy. The trees dance in the breeze of the evening, the soft sound of the leaves complement the overall atmosphere. Bird songs were completely replaced by other insect orchestras, and I seem to be their only audience. My eyes are staring at the dark, trying to find the future without much success. Soon I noticed that I had to keep my other senses taken over.
As my children graduated from high school and did other things, I decided to understand the tree. As an indigenous person in the prairie, I do not know Shenlin. I know that yellow pine is very good, but I do not know, late night forest, dark forest, strange sound of the night. So I headed to the edge of the forest wall towards Ellie, Minnesota in the north. I participated in several forestry and wildlife courses at a local technology school. I searched for woods and lakes. I got lost in a mountain with dusk forest, a swamp in the middle and a ginkgo hunt. I am wearing wet boots and a newly discovered hobby compass and I know how to use it.
Young people and the old man decided to build a house, so they began to look for trees. Deep inside the forest, they found a huge oak tree that was enough to supply all the trees they needed. However, no matter how hard they tried to swing, their ax could not pierce the bark. Eventually they fell exhausted to the ground
In the deep woods, a thin old lady lived, she was the best magical woman of Ozark. Her black and gray hair, funny eyes - yellow and green - and her crooked nose, old Betty is not a beautiful picture, but she is the best thing to fix people, this is all is. Immediately after the Baltimore and Ohio railroads were completed, the old warehouse of the old railroad was thrown away. Shortly thereafter, the poor in the area moved. The hut provides a shelter - the winter wind still passes through each gap, but the small fireplace built by the poor barely stops the cold