Walking into the forest on a winter morning until dawn, I walk along the ice under a white clean snow. The ice on the forest river froze the weather at night frosty. The forest of the forest river became the road through the forest ahead of me of the traces of wild animals. The tracks of the animals go in one direction to dawn means to us on the road, the main thing is not to fail so it’s better to go near the animal track. Around is a frozen forest, frozen plants covered with pure snow. I walk in complete silence, not people not animals only traces of wild animals. Finally, the sky enlightened sunlight, dawn begins. Strange why animals go to the rising of the sun?