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I travel into the light
Where the future shines, so bright
Down on me, down below
Where i feel its heavenly glow
Shining on my waiting skin
As into the light, i climb within
Past the trees, clouds of white
Float under the glowing light
That shine down from above
Sending rays of beautiful love
Down upon the trees , that rise
Up into the blue coloured skies
Where they dance with the clouds of white
That float beautifully in the light
Out of the shadows into the light
Where the water shines, so bright
In front of the seat, the seat of love
That sits beneath the trees above
That cast shadows, long and deep
Onto the ground , where it does leap
Over the bench, across the blue
That stretches wide in front of you
Side by side between by the lake
As the ice does slowly break
To reveal the beauty seen
Coloured blue, yellow and green
Holding hands, sharing glaces
As above, a bird it dances
Singing songs of sweet love
In the trees that rise above
To reveal the beauty seen
As eyes are lost in a dream
Sharing affection by the lake
As the ice does slowly break
Open my gate, step inside
In the shade. lets now hide
Lets share a sweet,tender kiss
Covered in the wild bliss
That all round, now is seen
In this land covered green
Beyond the gate, deep inside
Where our love will forever hide
Preparazione di una risaia
Come accade per tutte le specie coltivate sin dall’antichità, è difficile precisare l’esatta zona di provenienza del riso quasi certamente originario dell’Estremo Oriente, dove ancora oggi vivono due tipi di riso selvatico.
Le prime notizie certe sulla coltivazione del riso risalgono al 2800 a.C. Recenti scoperte archeologiche hanno stabilito che anche sulle assolate colline della penisola indocinese questa attività era in atto nello stesso periodo, grazie alla realizzazione dei famosi terrazzati che rappresentano una delle più geniali e pittoresche soluzioni inventate dall’uomo per vincere i dislivelli naturali.
Under sweet natures tree
Food it waits for you and me
The sweet tasting, food of love
Fallen from the tree above
Filled with kisses and with smiles
That do stretch across the miles
Across the seas and mountains too
Across the skies of vivid blue
Until it fills, a waiting heart
Where it will, never depart
Freshly fallen from the tree
Covered in the love of you and me
As the land does stretch out wide
Deep in the beautiful countryside
A mouth does find its daily bread
On sweet nature, it is fed
Under the tree, it is seen
Feeding on the delicious green
Devouring the treasure, that does rise
miraculously before all eyes
Deep in the beautiful countryside
That stretches out, green and wide
Stones like chains, they did fall
From the kingdom of the wall
Falling like thunder to the ground
Where they clash, with no sound
On sweet nature, once asleep
Now awake, it does weep
As the clouds, they fill the skies
Tears like chains, fall from wild eyes
In the kingdom of the wall
That now is broken and no longer tall
* De la difficulté de faire de la photo de rue à la campagne.
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LACPIXEL - 2025
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A common sight this time of year in the countryside, males singing from fence posts or barbed wire alongside agricultural fields.
The beautiful Hunawihr countryside situated on the Wine Route between Strasbourg and Colmar. This region is known for its excellent Riesling.
The Croatian countryside was all aglow. It was about an hour before sunset and the low sun shone through the haze.
Climb with me to the skies
Let natures beauty, fill your eyes
As you pass the trees, so tall
Where the birds of love, they call
Out a song, under skies so blue
Where i climb the steps with you
Our hearts filled, with sweet love
As we rise, we rise above
Life in Iceland seemed so simplistic to us. Beauty all around, friendly and happy people, the mountains, the surf, waterfalls abound ... you name it. While we were there for puffins, we took some time beforehand to tour the countryside. I knew that we would come across the magnificent Icelandic horses, but I didn't expect the amazing sheep, which were free roaming all over the grassy landscape, including our tiny island. When I feel overwhelmed from hustle and bustle in my everyday life, I think back to moments captured like this one. Ahhh.
Across the spreading fields of green
The hill does rise, the hill is seen
With its tower reaching high
Trying hard to kiss the sky
That spreads so vast, stretches wide
Over the green countryside
Where the sheep, they do graze
On natures beauty , that fills tthe days
Through the gap, now is seen
Natures glory, painted green
That surrounds the growing tree
Rising high, wild and free
In the field, that stretches wide
Through the gap, deep inside
Natures glory. that is seen
Dressed in clothes of beautiful green
As the clouds, race in the sky
As the birds, they do fly
As the fields are painted green
In your eyes,, now are seen
Fields of plenty, fields of few
That stretch forever, under skies of blue
All alone in the wild, surrounded by the green
Kissed by the rays of beauty, that on the ground are seen
Falling, falling through the trees, their branches now spread wide
Over the blanket of pure beauty, that covers the countryside
Where is found a seat of love, surrounded by the green
Kissed by the rays of light, that on the ground now stream