I built a little snowman. He stood so white and tall. I fear the sun will show its face, And I will see him fall. Stand tall, my little snowman. And I will build you yet again Through all the frozen years.
On this picture small cousy house, with a roof covered by snow. A lot of snow is laying around the house. Dark winter wood is after snow field and high blue snow mountains far away. Blue-red evening sky is coming to be.