The grass is turning green,
the sun is shining;
Swallow with spring
He's flying to us in the canopy.
With her, the sun is more beautiful
And spring is a mile away…
Get out of the way
Hello to us soon!
I'll give you some grains,
And you sing a song,
What is from distant countries
I brought it with me…
There is no such person from the expanses of the Soviet Union who would not know these poems. And so every year, every spring, walking along fresh paths, I remember this poem. And this time I drew a picture for complete happiness.
And even if it is a harsh winter, it reminds us that spring, love, sunshine, and happiness are coming soon.
