The Crusaders are trying to escape but it doesn't work
A rifle lies among the stones, it finds targets deftly
The long-awaited meeting of lovers on a winter day
The captain in a gas mask is holding a mug with a heart painted on it
A place where it will be nice to relax in the shade
A white rose on the table with a white cup filled with foamy coffee with fragrant coffee beans next to it
Do not part with your loved ones, sprouting in them with your whole skin