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ArtistFlakes dance as the sun sets Shadows walk on my path Fear has covered the laughter in your eyes Listen to the call of distant lands The northern winds, map my child You wished for calm and clear weather You reached your hand with sunlit eyes, told me to lead you to happiness Embrace my child with tearful eyes, I carry cold flowers I see it again, the wings of butterflies froze on the surface of water at night Even the birch on the shore doesn’t see its shadow, snow has blown onto the ice Look, my child, the alpine birch turns its back to the wind Full of buds on the side of the sun, it grows spring from death Even though there is weight of roots above, of frost, ice, and snow From the hidden rocks, the streams of life always feed their children From there, one might find the gold of a song to carry far by the winds The frost shuts the roses' death, the windflowers wither in dryness You can rest your head on the lichen of the slope, the scent of marsh tea brings sleep In the northern winds, my child, let the roots press the stones A stream sifting from the of your soul may carry golden nuggets Sing the songs of the North, my child, care for the cold flowers, Frosted
An anime-style digital illustration of a couple standing hand in hand, viewed from behind, against a backdrop of a serene lake and a warm sunset. The woman is wearing a light-colored, flowing dress and holding a small bouquet of flowers, while the man is dressed in a dark coat. They are standing on a snow-dusted ground bordered by tall birch trees with white bark and dark markings. The ground is partially covered in snow and scattered with fallen leaves, casting long, detailed shadows towards the viewer. In the distance, rolling hills and a few scattered houses line the opposite shore of the lake. The sky is a gradient of warm orange, yellow, and soft blue, illuminated by the low sun casting a golden glow over the entire scene.
