winter [Theme] Page 45

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and this snow, and cold, and.
And on the last floors, thirsty,
I was hoping winter does not happen twice.

"Sometimes same - stoked the stove, staring at the fire and think: that's what it is, a big winter!
And suddenly Wake up at night from unexplained noise. Wind, I think, a raging Blizzard, but no, the sound is not like this, and far some, a very familiar sound. What is it? And fall asleep again. And in the morning out on the porch - forest in the fog and no island no snow to be seen anywhere. Where did it go, winter? Then run away from the porch and saw a puddle.
A real puddle in the middle of winter. And all of the trees are pairs. What is it? And this night, it was raining. Big, heavy rain. And washed away the snow. And chased away the cold. And in the forest was warm, as it happens only in early autumn".
That's how I thought the Bear quiet warm morning in the middle of winter.

So it will ottsvetut and we
And thumim as guests of the garden...
Since no flowers in winter,
So sad about them is not necessary.

Winter is the time when waiting for the summer, but at the same time incredibly rejoice in the snowfall and quietly hummed the song from the advertisement of Coca-Cola.

Oh, how frosty in January
When the outhouse!..

It's from winter clothing, flashed in my head. Summer will be easier. Summer is always easier. But by the summer should something change, or I you won't see summer.

In fact, winter has just begun, the snow will stay for another four months, but Moscow is already tired of winter.

Here used to grow apples, - said Matey Moomin, looking at the bare trees.
- And now there is growing snow - calmly answered Tuu-Tikki and went on.

Me frightens winter, because winter is a time of comfort.

If the fall of the roof to spread the condensed milk, then spring will be delicious icicles...

Understand what have a good autumn. So unobtrusive its good... Calm, so to speak...
Here for example the summer. Well, what summer? Soooo excited garknet a drunken man: "Beer! Yes poholodeli! Aaaahhh, horoshoooo!"
And winter? This ruined the walking kupchinoj, flushed with frost: "Vodka! Bask will!".
About spring so vaasche. All of it bustling this spring: "And in the eighth number of champagne!"
And autumn suit quietly, on tiptoe, put a hand sheet on the shoulder and whisper softly commercials "For brandy?"

- Well, that sled dogs are, that's what I heard. But to males driving is too much.
- Driving and postmen, have you seen?
- Nothing, nothing. Winter roads and weather is already driving academics meet. He saw.

Winter transforms the falling water from the sky and people's hearts to stone.

Winter awakens the appetite. While the streets are snow, chocolate cake is the best medicine.