March in the taiga region

Spring has come like Takhtamysh,
filling Siberia with a horde of warmth.
The snow leaves the roof slopes,
and melts together. As if remembering:

the time has come to destroy the captivity,
the cover of the harsh winter.
And in this, truly, is joy for all,
and a new beginning to life.

Wake up quickly and live
a joyful life of renewal.
And drink birch sap,
and believe in the future of generations.