White snow flying off up
Yara Sun and tea ...
Gray smoke swept through the fields

Shadows of the crying of May ...

Sprinkle the water of the rivers of living

Condemned to a milky holiday Needs Request
On the roads of walks howling
Dull after harvest pruning hooks ...


The defeat of the chill,
Turned into ice,

Heart of ice sighing -
Sleep on the wings of the wind
Sliding off in flight,

Vedogon guarded ...

Dirt roads, howling from the forest in the night

Klichet crows from the trees bare
Fly for a minute and go away
Night owls transparent with opolye