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Now, people trusted
very little Ancient Pagan Gods, so Life Spirits decided to go
another way, they decide to incarnate in earthlings, in the beauty
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And, from that time,
every Spring, the Strange Spirits incarnate in beautiful girls,
young eyes laughing and sparkling with joy; long, shining hair
enveloping their naked beauty like regal robes; lissome bodies
pulsing with the boundless energy of youth; tender lips sweet and
innocent, yet wise as time itself, carrying joy and happiness to all
people on Earth who had seen them, to all who had heard them, to all
who had filled their minds with their haunting, captivating beauty.
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Life Spirits were sure
now, that only Kind Beauty could help people to understand their
predestination. In another words, to give people a chance to see a
sense in Life and to put deep into their souls pieces of
Azure-of-the-Sky, Light-of-the-Sun, Freshness-of-the-Wind and
Purity-of-the-Spring... | |
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Every year, Spring
forests wake up after Winter sleeps. Plants become green, and a sea
of myriad, many hued, flowers appear on each free place in forests.
This time, in May, Ancient Russians have named "Nightingale's
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The Beauty of Body, the
Health of Mind, the Charms of Nature give people an excellent
opportunity to contemplate in the Spring Forests the nymphs bathing
on their green ponds, laughing with pure joy, enjoying their fresh
undaunted beauty, leading people to the Beauty Reality. And
everyone, who has seen those nymphs, becomes a little more alive and
kind. | |
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The songs of birds, the
sound of flying wind, the rustling of leafage, the gentle murmur of
water in the brooks, the shining sun, the azure sky they all lead
you to the ever beautiful Kingdom of the Kind!
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Landscape
Gallery --- My Motherland
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