
I want to share a paragraph from one of my favorite books "War and Peace by Leo Tolstoy".

Here in page 23 line 4 it says "She went. Suddenly there was a great wind. The girl lost her hat and her long hair came down".
I really love this book and I don't know the exact reason but this phrase it sounds so poetic to me. Maybe because I can easily picture the image of the woman who lose the hat, and her hain that come down gently, I can feel the wind on my skin while reading the paragraph.
For whom who didn't already read this masterpiece, I want to say that I envy you because I would love to read again this book and discover it all over again.
I would have loved to take a picture of a hardcover of this book, but unfortunately it's not easy to find an english version of this book in my country, so I could only take a screenshot of the PDF version.
Thank you for reading my comment!