On the spring path — The snow hasn't melted yet, the birds are singing. Before I could pull my hands away, a spring breeze had already settled in the green sprout.
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На весеннем пути — Снег ещё не растаял, птицы поют. Не успел отнять руки, как уже ветерок весенний поселился в зеленом ростке.
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