(Перевод в соавторстве с Марией Колесниковой стихотворения К. Симонова "Тот самый длинный день в году")
It was the longest day, you know,
With cloudless and sunny weather…
It was the day which brought the war…
Four years… We lived out together;
Don`t forget the marks it left,
The dreams it killed, people it buried!
Don`t forget, those survivors
Can`t calmly live, they are still worried.
And time is coming. New graves are found,
They gather relatives from a distance.
And one more hope meekly died…
But don`t cry! Don`t lose resistance!
April 2025
The longest day
© Copyright: Ирина Канакаева, 2025
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