October is now — it's a breeding The last sheets from the bare branches; Autumn cooled — the road is freezing. Zhurcha's still running behind the stream mill, But the pond is already frozen; my neighbor is hasty When the fields are gone, with their hunting, And the Ozimi are afraid of the furious fun, And the dogs will bark when the oaks fall asleep.
The sky was breathing in the autumn, The sun shone less often, In short, it was a day, The forest is a mysterious shadow She was naked with a sad noise. Lying on the fields of fog, Gusei krikliv caravan Moving south: was approaching It's a rather boring time; I was at the courtyard in November.
A boring picture! The clouds are endless, It's raining, Liars at the porch... Rabina Wake under the window, Watching the village A gray spot. That you're coming early, Autumn, did you come to us? She asks her heart Light and heat!..
