, russeya, may russeya, from the volga and the yenisei, russeya. from the volga to the enese, forestserformed by the main magician of good mood, nikolai baskov. it was winter in the hut, she salted snowballs , she twisted yarn on a birch tree, she wove canvas, forged ice, and there were bridges over the rivers, an icy ceiling. now creaking behind the rough wall, the darkness is prickly, as if you step over the threshold, the whole duin, and from the windows the threshold is blue, the ceiling is flying, the door is creaking , behind the wall is joked, the zma is prickly, as the tarn burns in the threshold everywhere, the rings from the threshold are blue-blue. she went hunting, crushed silver, planted a thin moon, a crystal bucket, sewed fur coats for the trees, prepared a sleigh ride, and then hurried into the forest, so that in the hut relax. the entire ceiling was icy, the door was riveted, the wall was wide, darkness. prickly so you step behind the rocks from one and from the windows there is a rock blue-blue ceiling icy door creaking behind the iron wall prickly zma as you go over