Golden taiga

The taiga is golden.
Painted hills
and the wind brings
smoke from the fire.

How to sit well
at the stove,
in the hut-gatehouse,
that is barely visible.

The structure is dilapidated,
five-wall log house,
and barely through the windows
a fabulous forest is visible.

But the main thing is
that a hundred kilometers,
urman spread out
full of miracles.