Dusk story

Dusk story

An evening at the border between tea gardens and coffee plantations, tobacco smoke twisted up in flames.

 
Smoke that said "I'm going to chase my brother the clouds, clouds in admosfer wait for me"

 
Clouds-also said "the smoke .... I'll get down to the recesses of the earth, I will emerge from the slit eyelid".

 
Tea gardens and coffee plantations at each other and said "they were looking for"

BRIDGE ABU NAWAS

BRIDGE ABU NAWAS

Root Wood Across the River
Unique shape, and is used as a pedestrian bridge.
The bridge is called BRIDGE Abu Nawas.
For those of you who love art, history, science, plants, and unique shapes of an object, you can visit it. 

Free.