Away from the settlements, where the forest becomes wild and impassable, a boat with fishermen unknown to me raced across the water surface and disturbing the harmony of the reflection. But even the sound of her motor could not break some invisible majesty of taiga. Centuries-old trees towered over everything human, the water kept the memory of many years in itself and a firm calm melody seemed to sound in the fresh transparent air.









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