Natural solid perfume "Summer night"

It was dark, and someone quietly roams the world. Someone here in this warm silence. In this summer tale.
Carefully stepping along the paths down to the Creek and ascends the hill, lying in high grass in July and then frozen, watching the stars. See, but this moment is very short.
Over there on the East brightens. Soon the darkness slowly begin to dissipate, replaced by a new one sultry day.
It will, but not now. And now have a few hours to rest from the heat and enjoy this mysterious coolness and amazing flavors around.
Rising slowly from the grass, she sits down and listens. Now, someone rustled nearby. Maybe the mouse? And over there, shook the fir branch. Probably, the squirrel jumped over to a nearby birch. Over there, on the edge of a field, you can distinguish a few luminous points. Fireflies.
There is no wind, but somehow, suddenly came the sweet and gentle smell of blooming Jasmine. One of her favorite. She inhales his honey a little heady aroma, discerning in it and the exquisite tenderness, and hints of fresh herbs, and a sweet drop of dew at dawn.
One moment, she becomes like a feather.
Flight brings her a sense of freedom, happiness and weightlessness. And here she is back on the field. Somewhere nearby you hear the sound of the surf, and in the light of the moon can be seen that field full of flowers. Beautiful purple flowers. Lavender field! And what flavor is! Attractive and delicate, soft, light and fresh, it soothes and gives pleasure. It is not sweet, but rather fresh, with a subtle woody tone, but somehow she feels and sweetness. Swiping a hand through his hair, she finds it tangled in the curls of the flower Jasmine. Smiling. Plucks one flower of lavender and puts it next. Inhales. Tasty and tender.
She goes further to the East.
Somewhere on a small tropical island is growing amazing tree with yellow flowers. They smell so nice. She listens to their sweet, deep flavour and feel such gentle warmth. There is a fragrance of exotic fruits and unknown colors and wood color, and spice. All in one flower ylang-ylang. She picks him and saying goodbye with an awesome tree that goes right on through to the other side of the world to the West.
There, in tropical forests, she comes across another flower, with a tantalizing unique sweet aroma. She finds it. It's vanilla. She rips himself and his.
Opening her palm, she slowly inhales entire song. Top note -lavender a gentle, middle - heady Jasmine, base notes – sweet vanilla and ylang-ylang.
So, by combining flavors and giving us a heady bouquet, she quietly disappears in the first light of dawn.
- She who is she?
- She - Summer Night.
- But where is she?
- She quietly roams the world.