A wonderfully fabulous and mysterious evening in a winter village. Between the snow-covered houses there is a wide stream. The old branchy lime tree with golden leaves bent over the water. Under the tree near the creek there is a wooden boat waiting for the thaw. The blue cloudy sky is wrapped in a pink sunset. From the chimneys white smoke from the frost connects with the clouds. The rays of the sunset are reflected in the fiery foliage of trees.