Sokolov Mikitov stories about spring. From spring to spring - spring is red. On native land


Sokolov-Mikitov Iv
From spring to spring - Spring is red
Ivan Sokolov-Mikitov
From spring to spring
Spring is red
The sun shines brightly on a spring day. The snow is melting fast on the fields.
Cheerful, talkative streams ran along the roads.
The ice on the river turned blue.
Smelly sticky buds puffed out on the trees.
Rooks have already arrived from the warm regions. Important, black, they walk along the roads.
The guys put starlings on the trees. They rush from school to see if there are any spring guests - starlings.
Our river is wide. It flooded the meadows, flooded the bushes and trees along the banks. Only in some places are islands overgrown with bushes visible on the flood.
Wild ducks fly in a long line over the river. And in the high cloudless sky, quietly cooing, the cranes are pulling to their homeland.
Warm wind and gentle sun dry the damp earth.
Collective farmers went in a boat to the other side of the river to inspect and check their distant fields and meadows.
Time to start early sowing.
Before you have time to look back, it blossomed, the forest was covered with a green gentle haze.
Bird cherry blossomed in fragrant white clusters on the edges.
The cuckoos cuckooed in the green groves, and above the river in the dewy flowering bushes a nightingale loudly clicked and sang.
Good for animals and birds in the spring in the forest!
Bunnies gathered in the green meadow early in the morning. They rejoice in the warm sun, jump, play, feast on young juicy grass.
With the onset of spring, the collective farm fields come to life. Sowing begins.
Tractors hum day and night.
Cheerful, cheerful voices of people are heard from all sides.
Collective farmers set to work together.
The earth lies behind the plow in black fat layers. Heavy seeds fall like a golden rain into the butchered arable land.
A light midday wind blows over the plowed and sown fields.
Black-backed rooks roam the fresh furrows, collecting worms and harmful larvae.
And from the blue high sky comes a distant familiar click.
- Cranes! Cranes! - the guys rejoice at the first crane cry.
In these spring days the earth warmed by the sun breathes warm breath.
Soon, soon will sprout in warm earth seeds and green seedlings from edge to edge will cover a wide collective farm field.
The spring sun gently warms from the high sky.
A lark rose to meet the warm sun - higher and higher, and poured from the sky, its ringing song rang over the earth like a bell.
"Sunshine! Sunshine! Sunshine!" - birds rejoice.
"Sunshine! Sunshine! Sunshine!" - Flowers open.
"Sunshine! Sunshine! Sunshine!" - guys rejoice.
Friendly warm spring.
Happy Soviet people are working cheerfully in their native land.
Blooming school garden.
Among the green branches, songbirds made a nest.
Closely lie blue testicles. Warm and comfortable in a cozy nest. Not everyone sees it in dense branches.
Naked chicks will soon hatch from the testicles. Birds will feed them with midges, fat caterpillars. Many midges and harmful caterpillars will be eaten by voracious chicks over the summer.
If you find a bird's nest in a garden or in a forest, don't destroy it and don't touch the testicles!
1948

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Sokolov-Mikitov Iv
From spring to spring - Spring is red
Ivan Sokolov-Mikitov
From spring to spring
Spring is red
The sun shines brightly on a spring day. The snow is melting fast on the fields.
Cheerful, talkative streams ran along the roads.
The ice on the river turned blue.
Smelly sticky buds puffed out on the trees.
Rooks have already arrived from the warm regions. Important, black, they walk along the roads.
The guys put starlings on the trees. They rush from school to see if there are any spring guests - starlings.
Our river is wide. It flooded the meadows, flooded the bushes and trees along the banks. Only in some places are islands overgrown with bushes visible on the flood.
Wild ducks fly in a long line over the river. And in the high cloudless sky, quietly cooing, the cranes are pulling to their homeland.
Warm wind and gentle sun dry the damp earth.
Collective farmers went in a boat to the other side of the river to inspect and check their distant fields and meadows.
Time to start early sowing.
Before you have time to look back, it blossomed, the forest was covered with a green gentle haze.
Bird cherry blossomed in fragrant white clusters on the edges.
The cuckoos cuckooed in the green groves, and above the river in the dewy flowering bushes a nightingale loudly clicked and sang.
Good for animals and birds in the spring in the forest!
Bunnies gathered in the green meadow early in the morning. They rejoice in the warm sun, jump, play, feast on young juicy grass.
With the onset of spring, the collective farm fields come to life. Sowing begins.
Tractors hum day and night.
Cheerful, cheerful voices of people are heard from all sides.
Collective farmers set to work together.
The earth lies behind the plow in black fat layers. Heavy seeds fall like a golden rain into the butchered arable land.
A light midday wind blows over the plowed and sown fields.
Black-backed rooks roam the fresh furrows, collecting worms and harmful larvae.
And from the blue high sky comes a distant familiar click.
- Cranes! Cranes! - the guys rejoice at the first crane cry.
On these spring days, the earth warmed by the sun breathes warm breath.
Soon, soon the seeds will germinate in the warm earth, and the broad collective-farm field will be covered with green seedlings from end to end.
The spring sun gently warms from the high sky.
A lark rose to meet the warm sun - higher and higher, and poured from the sky, its ringing song rang over the earth like a bell.
"Sunshine! Sunshine! Sunshine!" - birds rejoice.
"Sunshine! Sunshine! Sunshine!" - Flowers open.
"Sunshine! Sunshine! Sunshine!" - guys rejoice.
Friendly warm spring.
Happy Soviet people are working cheerfully in their native land.
Blooming school garden.
Among the green branches, songbirds made a nest.
Closely lie blue testicles. Warm and comfortable in a cozy nest. Not everyone sees it in dense branches.
Naked chicks will soon hatch from the testicles. Birds will feed them with midges, fat caterpillars. Many midges and harmful caterpillars will be eaten by voracious chicks over the summer.
If you find a bird's nest in a garden or in a forest, don't destroy it and don't touch the testicles!
1948
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The sun shines brightly on a spring day. The snow is melting fast on the fields.

Cheerful, talkative streams ran along the roads.

The ice on the river turned blue.

Smelly sticky buds puffed out on the trees.

Rooks have already arrived from the warm regions. Important, black, they walk along the roads.

The guys put starlings on the trees. They rush from school to see if there are any spring guests - starlings.

Our river is wide. It flooded the meadows, flooded the bushes and trees along the banks. Only in some places are islands overgrown with bushes visible on the flood.

Wild ducks fly in a long line over the river. And in the high cloudless sky, quietly cooing, the cranes are pulling to their homeland.

Warm wind and gentle sun dry the damp earth.

Collective farmers went in a boat to the other side of the river to inspect and check their distant fields and meadows.

Time to start early sowing.

Before you have time to look back, it blossomed, the forest was covered with a green gentle haze.

Bird cherry blossomed in fragrant white clusters on the edges.

The cuckoos cuckooed in the green groves, and above the river in the dewy flowering bushes a nightingale loudly clicked and sang.

Good for animals and birds in the spring in the forest!

Bunnies gathered in the green meadow early in the morning. They rejoice in the warm sun, jump, play, feast on young juicy grass.

With the onset of spring, the collective farm fields come to life. Sowing begins.

Tractors hum day and night.

Collective farmers set to work together.

The earth lies behind the plow in black fat layers. Heavy seeds fall like a golden rain into the butchered arable land.

A light midday wind blows over the plowed and sown fields.

Black-backed rooks roam the fresh furrows, collecting worms and harmful larvae.

And from the blue high sky comes a distant familiar click.

Cranes! Cranes! - the guys rejoice at the first crane cry.

On these spring days, the earth warmed by the sun breathes warm breath.

Soon, soon the seeds will germinate in the warm earth, and the broad collective-farm field will be covered with green seedlings from end to end.

The spring sun gently warms from the high sky.

A lark rose to meet the warm sun - higher and higher, and poured from the sky, its ringing song rang over the earth like a bell.

"Sun! Sun! Sun!" - birds rejoice.

"Sun! Sun! Sun!" - Flowers open.

"Sun! Sun! Sun!" - guys rejoice.

Friendly warm spring.

Happy Soviet people are working cheerfully in their native land.

Blooming school garden.

Among the green branches, songbirds made a nest.

Closely lie blue testicles. Warm and comfortable in a cozy nest. Not everyone sees it in dense branches.

Naked chicks will soon hatch from the testicles. Birds will feed them with midges, fat caterpillars. Many midges and harmful caterpillars will be eaten by voracious chicks over the summer.

If you find a bird's nest in a garden or in a forest, don't destroy it and don't touch the testicles!

The sun shines brightly on a spring day. The snow is melting fast on the fields.
Cheerful, talkative streams ran along the roads.
The ice on the river turned blue.
Smelly sticky buds puffed out on the trees.
Rooks have already arrived from the warm regions. Important, black, they walk along the roads.
The guys put starlings on the trees. They rush from school to see if there are any spring guests - starlings.
Our river is wide. It flooded the meadows, flooded the bushes and trees along the banks. Only in some places are islands overgrown with bushes visible on the flood.
Wild ducks fly in a long line over the river. And in the high cloudless sky, quietly cooing, the cranes are pulling to their homeland.
Warm wind and gentle sun dry the damp earth.
Collective farmers went in a boat to the other side of the river to inspect and check their distant fields and meadows.
Time to start early sowing.
Before you have time to look back, it blossomed, the forest was covered with a green gentle haze.
Bird cherry blossomed in fragrant white clusters on the edges.
The cuckoos cuckooed in the green groves, and above the river in the dewy flowering bushes a nightingale loudly clicked and sang.
Good for animals and birds in the spring in the forest!
Bunnies gathered in the green meadow early in the morning. They rejoice in the warm sun, jump, play, feast on young juicy grass.
With the onset of spring, the collective farm fields come to life. Sowing begins.

Tractors hum day and night.
Cheerful, cheerful voices of people are heard from all sides.
Collective farmers set to work together.
The earth lies behind the plow in black fat layers. Heavy seeds fall like a golden rain into the butchered arable land.
A light midday wind blows over the plowed and sown fields.
Black-backed rooks roam the fresh furrows, collecting worms and harmful larvae.
And from the blue high sky comes a distant familiar click.
- Cranes! Cranes! - the guys rejoice at the first crane cry.
On these spring days, the earth warmed by the sun breathes warm breath.
Soon, soon the seeds will germinate in the warm earth, and the broad collective-farm field will be covered with green seedlings from end to end.
The spring sun gently warms from the high sky.
A lark rose to meet the warm sun - higher and higher, and poured from the sky, its ringing song rang over the earth like a bell.
"Sunshine! Sunshine! Sunshine!" - birds rejoice.
"Sunshine! Sunshine! Sunshine!" - Flowers open.
"Sunshine! Sunshine! Sunshine!" - guys rejoice.
Friendly warm spring.
Happy Soviet people are working cheerfully in their native land.
Blooming school garden.
Among the green branches, songbirds made a nest.
Closely lie blue testicles. Warm and comfortable in a cozy nest. Not everyone sees it in dense branches.
Naked chicks will soon hatch from the testicles. Birds will feed them with midges, fat caterpillars. Many midges and harmful caterpillars will be eaten by voracious chicks over the summer.
If you find a bird's nest in a garden or in a forest, don't destroy it and don't touch the testicles!

I. S. Sokolov-Mikitov "Spring in the forest"

In early spring, a hunter made his way through the dense thickets and swamps from edge to edge through the dense forest.

He saw many birds and animals in the awakened forest. I saw how a capercaillie lek on the edge of the swamp, how elks graze in a young aspen forest, in the sun, and an old wolf makes his way along a forest ravine to his lair, running with prey.

An attentive hunter saw and heard a lot in the forest.

Joyful, noisy and fragrant spring. Birds sing loudly, spring streams ring under the trees. Swollen buds smell like resin.

A warm wind runs through the high peaks.

Soon, soon the forest will be dressed in foliage, bird cherry will bloom on the edges, vociferous nightingales will snap over the streams. Long-tailed cuckoos will fly by, cuckoo: “Ku-ku! Ku-ku! Ku-ku!

Busy ants run over the bumps, they fly out of their winter shelter, the first bumblebee buzzes.

Shoots of young grass, blue and white snowdrops will cover forest clearings.

Good, joyful, cheerful spring in the forest!