Yu. I. Pimenov. New Year. One thousand nine hundre

Under the New year, he painted a canvas.
 The hero of his Russian officer became.
 Recently, he returned from the war.
 On it orders and medals are visible.
 
 We see twelve people at the table.
 Here the whole house gathered to celebrate the holiday.
 The plot of the canvas is simple and unpretentious.
 The entrance hall is visible in the foreground,
 
 And fur coats with coats attract our eyes.
 Even the mandarins in the package are.
 The guest who brought them forgot about the package.
 Light falls on the faces of the audience
 
 From a hanging lamp. The master raised his hand
 For the year that is about to come, your glass.
 All people are mobile and lively,
 And their faces and hands are fixed
 
 To the master. Everyone is looking forward to it,
 When the clock strikes twelve exactly.


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