About the book: 2020 / "- Lord, girls, what beauty is here!!! Well, I’m talking, and the birds are interrupting me! And in fact, the forest, next to which the girls sat on a flat green clearing with a huge ancient oak tree growing in the middle, was as if overflowing with birds that sang, sang, crackled, and chirped at the top of their voices . It was a bright, warm and sunny June day, just perfect for a picnic. On the left side of the clearing the forest darkened, filling with transparent emerald, behind the clearing a rapeseed field was yellow, and on the right, framed by dense reed thickets, a small lake glittered, in which gentle clouds were reflected…»