Everything froze on the landscape of the winter night by the light of the moon
A lonely bench under a tree and the morning fog enveloping everything in its path
At the foot of the rocks there is a forest and a river flows
With the onset of frost, everything around in nature: a fence, grass and a blade of grass seem to whisper about the onset of winter with frost and even snow inherent in it
Not everything can be translated into mathematical language
The future is just around the corner. The reality is this