Black shoes, heavy clay, blurred direction.

Black shoes swept the dirt that covered Forest Dick.

All around you is muddy and green. The zombie was washed clean

In the depths of the dark forest, in the vaults of the man in white, in the depths of silence.

The boat sailed in the lake when it was foggy.

At night, they are called red rolling tracks and look very flat and quiet.

The red curve here is green, the sun is shining, calm and beautiful.

The cargo on the runway was red and white, bright and the background was dark.

The runway was empty, lonely, lonely.

The old man meditates on the back of the church, the environment is solemn and gorgeous, and the atmosphere is quiet and peaceful.

On the trading floor, electronic screens display stock market action, people stare intently, and the American flag hangs to one side.

The man focuses on his phone as the background screen scrolls through data, showing busy trading on the stock market.

The man is white-haired, staring intently at the computer screen, displaying data behind him, and the working atmosphere is thick.

Multi-team discussions, on-screen data, modern office atmosphere.

Three people sit around the table to focus on work, the night scene outside the window, the office atmosphere is professional.

Many people sit around the table, one person explains the chart, the rest of the head down busy, the atmosphere is focused.