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More about Humorous Advent Poem: The night turns blue ... The night turns blue, the stars are twinkling snowflakes quietly are sinking. The fire tree tops are beaming green and little snow heaps can be seen. There! From a window rather bright through the trees there goes a light. Lit by candles, woodman’s hut the woodman’s wife sits on her butt (in the woodman’s study). Just in this silent winter time has she committed murder crime and killed the woodman in great haste she thought of him as rather waste. Thus was the plan. At Nichlas Eve poor wasteful woodman had to leave when deer was from the forest creeping the little rabbit started sleeping a rifle took the woodman’s wife and took away her husbands life. The bang annoyed the rabbit’s sleep for just a minute, when he was deep and in the forest, thinking while high above the stars were twinkling. And in the woodman’s snuggery his blood escapes the artery. The woodman’s wife must quickly act and cuts the woodman - that’s a fact as custom is for woodmans doing he skins her husband without woeing. With care she places all the pieces and keeps a filet for her nieces as festive roast, a tender part she thinks that this is really smart. The rest she wraps like Christmas gifts and thinks of them as precious thrifts. Hark! Silver-bells are ringing sweetly a dog is barking rather neatly. Who might it be, so late at night, to walk in snow and without light? The helper of Santa Claus (Ruprecht) is riding on a stag, and law-abiding, he asks the woodman’s wife for presents to kids and to the poorer peasants. The woodman’s hut lays in the snow but woodman’s wife - she isn’t slow: "Good man, all that I have is gathered here. Six wrappings, to the peasants’ peer." The bells are ringing, nice and pure Santa’s helper makes his tour a candle in the woodman’s vent is shining there - it is Advent.
A breathtaking vertical shot showcases a cozy log cabin nestled deep within a snow-laden forest, bathed in the soft glow of twilight. The cabin, constructed from dark brown logs, features a snow-covered gabled roof, a brick chimney, a dark wooden door with a light-colored knob, and two windows emitting a warm, inviting yellow light. Below the windows, additional small lights adorn the cabin's exterior.
The forest surrounding the cabin is a winter wonderland, with tall evergreen trees and bushes heavily dusted with fresh, powdery snow. String lights with warm yellow bulbs are draped artfully between the trees, creating a magical canopy. A winding path, illuminated by several small, glowing lanterns, leads from the foreground towards the cabin. The path itself is gently textured, suggesting footprints in the fresh snow.
The scene is captured at eye level, providing an immersive perspective of this enchanting winter landscape. The overall color palette is dominated by cool blues of the twilight sky and snow, contrasted beautifully by the warm yellow lights, creating a serene and picturesque image.
