
🔺 "Meeting The Spring"

- § Translated by the Neural Network
There was a cloud in the sky –
Years flew by.
I would say that in the air
The water was floating.
I would say that it is
Someone's dreams
On the eve of summer
Dear spring.

- § Translated by Tatyana Ivakhnina
A cloud was steaming in the sky -
The years were flying by.
Would say, that in the air above
Was water floating high.
Would say, it was a fancy,
Just somebody&aposs dream
On the summer threshold
Of the dear spring.
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🔺 "Meeting The Spring"
The beginning of beginnings, renewing the soul, and healing the memory with oblivion. On the eve of summer and spring.

The Years flew by.

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