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Lonely boat

Sang rain and stream all night
One mournful song,
And in the morning the wind blew
And, probably, frightened off the moon.

How sad is the world
Like autumn is my longing
I should drink pure water
From a transparent spring ...

I walked around the wall
This is a three dozen path,
And I saw: everywhere, everywhere -
The bright colors faded.

Only reeds
Spilled around like the sea
I'm on a boat - she
It seems like a small petal ...

In the thick cane of the fisherman
I can barely see my hat
Yes, visible from under her
A shock of white and white hair.

I want to swim closer
Say hello to him - how?
Only the seagulls in vain scared -
The gray-haired fisherman disappeared ...

The wind breathed life into nature
And in everything that is in nature,
And in everything that is given to love -
And we, alas, do not count everything!

As inherent in honest husbands
Virtuous traits
So in the tree and in the grass -
Music of beauty is everywhere.

I'm on my way and I don't have
No worries and worries
My boat is lonely
Cutting the wave, floats.

On the rapids, among the river,
It takes off, then falls down -
As if the wind is really with a rook
We have agreed on a single path!

I raise the cup - all around
Boundless distance - breadth-scope,
The song of the mountain elements is flowing
Reflecting in our hearts!

I left, and the wind with the rook
We continued to argue in the distance
Reflection of clouds
Dissolved in a stormy river ...