And shaggy clouds over the clearing ,
Touching the tops of pine trees ,
They will fall like a snow white sheet
Snow will mix with brown needles .
And snowdrifts over gnarled stumps .
Clean bumps mites talkative :
"Kep-kep-kep ! "Oh, what fun ,
Seeds found, happy .
Winter forest, wrapped in clouds ,
Composes the Spring Symphony .
He is not happy with guests, the paths are confused .
You do not interfere with the Creator . Silence .