Reflection Hunters Contest ~ Round 87 ~ The clouds were flying

The clouds were flying, flying far away,
Like mama's hand, like daddy's tights,
Like fish ships, like the thoughts of a fool,
Over the windows of the earth the clouds flew... (с)

Летели облака, летели далеко,
Как мамина рука, как папино трико,
Как рыбы корабли, как мысли дурака,
Hад стеклами земли летели облака... (с)

From a song by Yuri Shevchuk. From a good song, I like it.

This is a reflection I brought from a walk on my day off. It was a good day, a real autumn day off. The weather was still clear and sunny. Light frost in the morning and bright sunshine in the afternoon!

The forest is standing smart, looking into the river like in a mirror. A celestial shepherd grazes his flock of clouds, which is also reflected in the water... White fluffy ships.

I wish nothing would disturb or destroy this beauty.

I want peace and tranquility, and for all people to remain human.

Thanks for the contest)

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