At Sunset, by Dina Belyayeva At sunset the crimson light weaves across the lake, /
In the grove wood grouses cry with a strident clang.
Out an oriole laments, holed up in a tre...
Scarlet light of sunset shows up on the lake..., by Alec Vagapov Scarlet light of sunset shows up on the lake. /
Grouses are crying in the wood, awake.
Hidden in a hollow, cries an oriole. /
I donТt feel like c...
Scarlet rays the rising sun weaves iпto the lake..., by Peter Tempest Scarlet rays the rising sun weaves iпto the lake. /
Woodcocks, wailing оп the boughs, pinewood echoes wake.
There's а weeping oriole hidden iп а tr...
The crimson light of dawn is woven in the lake..., by Andrey Kneller The crimson light of dawn is woven in the lake. /
In the woods, the grouses are crying out, awake.
An oriole weeps loud, hidden in the tree. /
On...
The crimson light of dawn..., by Judy Hogan The crimson light of dawn /
is weaving itself onto the lake. /
The weeping woodcocks /
are making the pine woods ring.
There orioles are crying...
The scarlet of the dawn has woven on the lake..., by Lyuba Coffey The scarlet of the dawn has woven on the lake. /
In the pine forest the wood grouse are crying with ringing.
There is an oriole crying somewhere, h...
in german
Sergei Jessenin (deutsch)
Hat das Abendrot den See lichterloh umfahn..., Christoph Abelheid Hat das Abendrot den See lichterloh umfahn, /
weint im dunklen Tannengrund leis der Auerhahn.
Goldpirol klagt irgendwo tief versteckt im Wald, /
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