Fading day

The day fades away like a candle.
There is a pale dawn in the sky.
The river fell asleep under the ice,
The trees and fields are sleeping.

There is no wind, I fell asleep in the silence -
the whole area is in winter sleep.
This is the gray merit of winter,
everything will awaken later. --

When May comes cheerful,
the willow will bloom magnificently,
the world will be filled with the color green,
Finally, the warmth will come.