Silver Edelweiss Aura of Kazakhstan 2020
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Good but not my genre
A legend tells that a mountain was crying, sad because nothing grew on it, not even a flower.
Even the stars noticed its sadness, one of them took pity on its cry and came down from the sky and stopped... it would not have survived the cold of the night.
The mountain, grateful for this demonstration of friendship, wrapped it in pure white down and held it, tying it to itself with strong roots to warm it.
When the sun rose, the first Edelweiss flower was born.
This fragrance, with an incense bathed in greenery and dew notes, smells fresh, making us breathe the pure air of the mountains, making us appreciate all its most beautiful details, among which the wonderful edelweiss cannot be missing.
Particular, sparkling and spicy, I wouldn't wear it but I really appreciated it.
“Jungfrau and Schwarzmonch” painted by Hodler.
Even the stars noticed its sadness, one of them took pity on its cry and came down from the sky and stopped... it would not have survived the cold of the night.
The mountain, grateful for this demonstration of friendship, wrapped it in pure white down and held it, tying it to itself with strong roots to warm it.
When the sun rose, the first Edelweiss flower was born.
This fragrance, with an incense bathed in greenery and dew notes, smells fresh, making us breathe the pure air of the mountains, making us appreciate all its most beautiful details, among which the wonderful edelweiss cannot be missing.
Particular, sparkling and spicy, I wouldn't wear it but I really appreciated it.
“Jungfrau and Schwarzmonch” painted by Hodler.
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