Excites me dal Amur,
Her sultry beautiful prestige
The word autumn is Golden ,
Filling autumn eaves!
Weeping white birch Dahl sight,
Cupid leaning over the year
What worries me, this plaintive,
Autumn is here embraced poplar!
And walks with gold embroidered
Ruskin attitude, Bedlam
Yes, not so fluffy,
Will run in the Amur forests!
Oh pretty yellow grivola ,
Gold sweep sparing,
Tolley virgin you day not bashful?
Felts cloudy you for me?
Sweet autumn
© Copyright: Анатолий Шанин 2, 2016
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