Seasons
Pink dawn-will reward with a smile.
The fog creeps-a pocket of cheerfulness .
Frost on the cheeks-youth balm ,
A hot summer day will set you up for a romance.
You walk along the Avenue, and there is spring,
Curly trees and silence.
Dawns and sunsets give us life
Spring sonatas are all about love.
Here is summer has come and you in the forest,
Pipes are singing around, flowers are blooming.
Ripples like the sea, leaves in the forest.
And you stand and look at the life around you.
And autumn leaf fall has already entered
He has already included Pushkin's sketches.
And music about sadness in the soul sounds
Like a Stradivarius violin, it is sad.
A frosty blanket enveloped our land
And the creaking of the soul as the echo runs on the trail.
But the snowflake lights suddenly Wake us up,
Everyone around is having fun and waiting for miracles.!
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