has pure eyes, a pure heart , can spiritually see at the bottom of this lake, can see the city of kitizh prishvin, having gone there, wrote his next book, which was called at the walls of the invisible city, when he gipios brought this book to merishkovsky, and they themselves had visited this lake several years before and the peasants who came there asked prishvin to convey greetings to dmitry sergeevich merishkovsky. actually, with this greeting prishvin came to the house of gipios merishkovsky, he they said: come in, come in, what they said about us, tell us, and then prishvin was invited to make a report at a meeting of the society and... prishvin made this report brilliantly, and since he was a very artistic person, despite his statue-like appearance, he called himself, then at some point he dropped to his knees and crawled across the stage, then went down into the auditorium, crawled between the rows, shouting, they are crawling, everyone is crawling, the audience was in ecstasy, and prishin, in a sense, crawled into great russian literature. prishvin came up with an ideal writing