About the book: year / The day turned out to be sultry. Tapping on the brickwork of the old well, the bucket rose higher and higher, splashing excess water along the way. Grasshoppers chirped, swifts sang, ungreased parts creaked, and the blades of the old mill slowly rotated. Water poured into watering cans poured onto the beds, watering the lush greenery. The girl had no idea that the sun would take away most of the moisture, while the plants would not be able to quench their thirst..