New year s walk

Young capital with wondrous & nbsp; lights
 I threw a festive display at the Windows.
 Mountain garlands with milky snows
 In a fairy tale dress up solar Magas.
 Above the minarets stretch salutes,
 Embracing the walls of the tower rows.
 Music of the Caucasus in the streets of cozy
 Sheds freshness in the annals of centuries.
 Sons of Alans passionately beat paving stones
 In dancing, not sparing leather boots.
 Young capital-an ancient mystery:
 Every breath and exhalation-liberties delight.


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