The sky is frowning, glowering
On what is happening in nature:
It doesn't rain and it doesn't snow,
The sun doesn't walk on earth yet.
The wind gently walks in the gardens,
The branches of the trees are swaying.
Little animals roam in the forest on the mountain,
They are looking for food for themselves.
Winter has come.There is snow everywhere.
The snow turned everything white in an instant.
Snow covered winter crops in the fields,
So that the frost does not touch them.
On the road almost do not rush cars.
People in the village do not walk.
Nobody wants to wander in the snow.
All in huts sit, have a rest.
Frowned at the sky.Snow doesn't fly
And it doesn't rain either.
Everyone looks at his tele-speaker,
Waiting for winter to blow away.