Painting mountain lake, blue mountains "At the mountains the feet are washed with water"
Another surprise Nature gave,
I happened to be in the mountains...
The color of the air, and the color of the mountains struck,
Around everything was in blue tones...
The air was clear, but the color was visible,
Like a blue, nylon bedspread...
And the soft velvet of the mountains was blue in the distance,
Suddenly the place became mysterious in the silence...
The soft light of the Sun was spreading at sunset,
Bringing delight to the soul in a barely perceptible wave,
The landscape opened wider and wider before my eyes,
Bringing a magical, joyful peace...