Mikhail Mikhailovich Prishvin. (№ 466411)

Yesterday evening it thundered, and a lot of frogs appeared on the highway before the thunderstorm and rain. During the night everything went well, and at dawn a beautiful thunderstorm arose and good rain poured down. Such a May had not happened for a long time, and only on Holy Week could such a May emerge, as if God had forgiven the Soviet regime.