Silver snow shimmers! Gustaf Fjaestad
Silver snow, poured,
And the trees blanket covers,
And we walk it turns out -
Okay, sparkling, snow! Ahead of trails winds through blue,
Grove stands in January, drowsy.
Ah, winter! How beautiful you are,
And the soul - not a bit cold! (Net)
Sweeps all roads all homes
Snowy, cold winter.
Sweeps starting their race,
And all of heaven coming down, coming down the white snow.
And from the sky flying frozen rain
What is there for snow ahead.
Snow falls on the palm of your hand, eye,
And the wind tears again.
And the snowflakes will burn touch,
And so the heat will be only for a moment.
Under snowdrifts land found overnight.
And all of heaven coming down, coming down the white snow! (Inet)
When a snowflake sits suddenly nose,
I ask myself one question:
Well, how can that be all,
As snow, tell me, can you not love?
For example, the wind chill gives,
Nectar for honey - a colorful flower,
A snow - words can not convey feelings,
After a snowfall so cool to dream! (Net)
Brave pattern, icy touch!
Snow is only snow!
Time slowed down in the blink of an
Hour, and as if the eyelids.
Easy flight ethereal, with pirouettes
View enchant anyone
Centuries have passed, as it is sung by poets,
But still fascinates him.
Snow ground until spring zaporoshena,
Hiding their secrets.
Yet winter brings a lot of good,
And let it cool days.
Silver, lights and sparkles -
The whole world of silver!
Pearls burning birch,
Black and bare yesterday.
This - the area of ??someone's dreams,
This - the ghosts and dreams!
All items old prose
Illuminated by magic. (Bruce VY)
The first snow has been very generous,
Only forces not calculated.
In the city came to us in the night,
And in the morning fell asleep, tired.
All the old trees in the park
Guarded the first dream.
And it seemed that without reason
He chose this place. (N.Voronova)
