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Весенняя гроза
Люблю грозу в начале мая,
Когда весенний, первый гром,
Как бы резвяся и играя,
Грохочет в небе голубом.
Гремят раскаты молодые,
Вот дождик брызнул, пыль летит,
Повисли перлы дождевые,
И солнце нити золотит.
С горы бежит поток проворный,
В лесу не молкнет птичий гам,
И гам лесной и шум нагорный -
Все вторит весело громам.
Ты скажешь: ветреная Геба,
Кормя Зевесова орла,
Громокипящий кубок с неба,
Смеясь, на землю пролила.
투고자: St. Sol , 2017-04-24
번역
Spring Thunderstorm
I love a storm in early May, when
The first spring thunder welcomes you,
Seems like it's frolicking and playing,
It rumbles in the heavens blue.
Young thunder grumbles do not lessen,
Rain started sprinkling, raised the dust,
Rain droplet pearls hung from the heaven,
The sun gilds threads with golden crust.
An agile stream runs from the mountain,
In oak groves birds' uproar won't cease,
And forest noise and ruckus upland -
All echoes thunder roars' caprice.
You'll say: it's frivolous young Hebe,
While quenching Zeus's eagle thirst,
Has spilled a cup of boiling swivet
Straight down, then into laugh she burst.
고마워요! ❤ | ||
감사 13회 받음 |
투고자: St. Sol , 2017-04-25
최종 수정: St. Sol , 2019-09-25
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