
the ancient rocks standing immobile against the horizon, the gently bubbling brook running down the back of a friendly mountain caressed by the heavenly leaves of a gracefully bending tree can help him forget the mad, impetuous, senseless, driving buzzle of the city with its traffic,
the ancient rocks standing immobile against the horizon, the gently bubbling brook running down the back of a friendly mountain caressed by the heavenly leaves of a gracefully bending tree can help him forget the mad, impetuous, senseless, driving buzzle of the city with its traffic,