Fluffy romance

Egg you love, love time,
Oh, how's snowed, snowed!
All around, as I turn '
nothing but snow and all the snow.
Forests and meadows, hedgerows and farm,
everything is in white blankets.
And in the garden every tree,
each tree full of fluff!
On the ledge, the flower board
he is like a feather bed.
Around on the roofs and around
nothing but cotton 'all around

Friedrich Güll
has the design of this bedding aptly described. Something Nostalgic romantics.
After washing, just hung up, she was only slightly creased and easy to iron and schelll. Those who are not really picky, they must not iron.
The substance is also after washing - without fabric softener - pleasantly fluffy.
I look forward to the cold season.