Озеро в алмазах. Lake of Diamonds. Ein See aus Diamanten. Un lac en diamants. Un lago de diamantes. Um lago em diamantes

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Natalina Zima

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Cтихи и поэзия

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2022

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And the guests are celebrating richly.

But on the sea, suddenly the waves start to sing

It's as if the guests are singing

And then the storm comes, wave after wave after wave,

And the guests weren't afraid of tea.

The ship shook and the whole wedding party

That moment was on the brink

Who had to jump

and swim to save themselves

And all began to flee from the ship.

Who sailed on the log that was carried off the ship,

Who was simply on the lap to save himself.

But all were scattered as they could,

And we'll never know their fates.

Only the bride, Annuta, was rescued.

A boy came to her rescue.

Annuta was brought to the shore,

And there, at the Magi's, the blacksmiths lived.

And the blacksmith's son, called Berkut,

On a boat on the sea was sailing.

When he saw the maiden, he changed his course,

To the shore, he quickly rushed ashore.

The maiden he rescued and led to the blacksmiths,

In that hut that he himself dwelt in.

For almost two weeks, Anyuta lived,

Not knowing, not remembering her life.

And how she was almost alive,

And how in the storm she was rescued by the sea.

The blacksmith fell in love with the young beauty,

And Anyuta liked him, too.

And love began to dance among the people.

And everyone, dreaming of marriage.

In love, it's nice to be

And they'd all be happy to be

But one day, at the blacksmith's house,

A party came to the blacksmith's house to get the goods.

Swords, they would have what was ordered,

By the sovereign himself.

And the sovereign of that island,

Lives in a community.

And rules over a faceless people.

With two sons, good fighters,

He prepares someone for the throne.

Whoever finds a bride first,

The one who gets the crown.

Two brave sons, but different in spirit,

One is fair, and the other is bolder.

And so they too came to the blacksmiths,

When they saw a maiden not of our blood.

The older son said: