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autumn In the recreation park of the city of London, leaves were quietly falling from the trees on
walking paths A young girl, in a raincoat, walking alone on
in the park, absentmindedly tossing leaves, heard a quiet voice coming from afar.
melody She went to meet the music and after some time in the wilderness of the park(//tractor-service.com)
came across a gazebo, wrapped in wild grapes, the leaves of which have long been gone
reddened, poured grapes hung untouched, a white one stood in the middle of the gazebo
the grand piano "Austria", behind which sat a young intelligent young man in a black tailcoat, and
played something. The girl came up to him, put her hand on his shoulder, waiting
at the end of the music she gently asked:
- Please tell me, did you play variations on Beethoven's themes?
- No, I just messed around with the keys.