Rain washing away the fatigue of the day in the Metropolis
The forest maiden is sitting in the middle of the forest
The road in the clouds and the light at the end of the way
The romance of the Apocalypse. The end of the world
A journey to the ends of the Earth or the call of the ancestors
The light is at the end of the path no matter what
Antique binoculars and a leather case. The end of the nineteenth century