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Tools : Daz Studio Pro, Reality 4, Luxrender and Affinity Photo
Render Engine : LuxRender
Lights : Key Light & IBL

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Diu welt was gelf, rôt unde blâ
Grüen in dem walde und anderswâ
Die kleinen vogel sungen dâ
Nû schrîet aber diu nebelkrâ
Hat si iht ander varwe? Jâ
Sist worden bleich und übergrâ
Des rimpfet sich vil manic brâ

Ich saz ûf einem grüenen lê
Da entsprungen bluomen unde klê
Zwischen mir und jenem sê
Der ougenweide was dâ mê
Dâ wir schapel brâchen ê
Dâ lît nû rîfe und ouch der snê
Daz tuot den vogellînen wê

Die tôren sprechent, snîâ, snî!
Und arme liute, owî, owî!
Des bin ich swaere alsam ein blî
Des winters sorge hân ich drî:
Swaz der und ouch der ander sî
Der wurde ich aller schiere frî
Waer uns der sumer nâhe bî

The world was yellow, red and blue
Green in the forest and elsewhere
The small birds sang there
But now the hooded crow screams
Does it not have another color? Yes
It has become pale and gray
It wrinkles itself into many worry lines

I sat on a green hill
Flowers and clover sprang there
Between me and a lake
That was a feast for the eyes
Where we sought flowers
There now lies frost and also snow
That hurts the little birds

The fools say: See the snow!
And poor people: Oh woe, oh woe!
It makes me feel a leaden heaviness
I have the winter worries three:
What that would be among other things
I would be free of all worries
If the summer were nearby

Lyric Qntal (song --> www.youtube.com/watch?v=hyCNjJ… )

If you me or make a comment or a , thank you so much!
I appreciate it.

Description
Tools : Daz Studio Pro, Reality 4, Luxrender and Affinity Photo
Render Engine : LuxRender
Lights : Key Light & IBL

Back to V4

Diu welt was gelf, rôt unde blâ
Grüen in dem walde und anderswâ
Die kleinen vogel sungen dâ
Nû schrîet aber diu nebelkrâ
Hat si iht ander varwe? Jâ
Sist worden bleich und übergrâ
Des rimpfet sich vil manic brâ

Ich saz ûf einem grüenen lê
Da entsprungen bluomen unde klê
Zwischen mir und jenem sê
Der ougenweide was dâ mê
Dâ wir schapel brâchen ê
Dâ lît nû rîfe und ouch der snê
Daz tuot den vogellînen wê

Die tôren sprechent, snîâ, snî!
Und arme liute, owî, owî!
Des bin ich swaere alsam ein blî
Des winters sorge hân ich drî:
Swaz der und ouch der ander sî
Der wurde ich aller schiere frî
Waer uns der sumer nâhe bî

The world was yellow, red and blue
Green in the forest and elsewhere
The small birds sang there
But now the hooded crow screams
Does it not have another color? Yes
It has become pale and gray
It wrinkles itself into many worry lines

I sat on a green hill
Flowers and clover sprang there
Between me and a lake
That was a feast for the eyes
Where we sought flowers
There now lies frost and also snow
That hurts the little birds

The fools say: See the snow!
And poor people: Oh woe, oh woe!
It makes me feel a leaden heaviness
I have the winter worries three:
What that would be among other things
I would be free of all worries
If the summer were nearby

Lyric Qntal (song --> www.youtube.com/watch?v=hyCNjJ… )

If you me or make a comment or a , thank you so much!
I appreciate it.