Fields near Großmoor

Free terrain, almost like in Ostfriesland ;-)

A man walks through the colorful countryside;
He holds the measuring chain in his hand.Looks around and looks around;
"Everything is crooked and crooked here."He probably measures and measures well;
"Everything is criss-crossing here!"He looks towards the brook in the valley;
"The bush there is no use!"He points to the pond by hand;
"There's a piece of potato land!"The path makes his eyes hurt;
"He must be dead straight now!"The hedge seems to him a horror;
"Of course we'll erase them!"
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The wild pear tree is too crooked for him;
"We'll knock that first!"The poplar seems to him without purpose;
"She has to leave, of course!"And so with lots of art
The Feldmark literally messed up.Hermann Lons

It's impressive when such an ICE shoots through under you.