Viburnum.
Blossom exuberant flowers viburnum.
Grove of maple trees as if in a dream.
The world is bathed in natural light,
As always happens in the spring.
Forest of pine, rain washed.
Lug hid green grass.
Moths in the meadow in confusion
More often heard howling measured.
Quadrocopter best over the forest,
Peeped over the fire in the pine
There is burning in the glades viburnum,
As always in Russian spring.
Like messengers from Hell's flames.
Stir a number of pines in the ranks
Silent and cautiously happy.
Quiet glory sing.