It was dusk in the meadow and the sun, hidden behind the branches, was slowly gilding the sky. And I felt that all the beauty of the world was concentrated in this solitary backlit holm oak tree.
Atardecía en la dehesa, y el sol, escondido tras las ramas, iba dorando poco a poco el cielo. Y yo sentía que toda la belleza del mundo se concentraba en esta solitaria encina a contraluz.
