when the cold withdraws him , the sky becomes brighter than its same reflex in the walls of the skyscrapers , the perfumes of the pollens and the hormones wander in the air fraternally entertained by particles of thin dusts , the plants return to dye him of life , thanking with the green the man that has left them that meter picture of earth among the sidewalks to stretch the roots ; and the women few to few they discover him relegating in the attic the heavy cloths androgens that insult their beauty .