In the fields, the snow is still brightening.
Additionally, springtime waters are already rustling.
They sprint and jolt the dozing coast.
They sing while running and shining.
In the end, they all say:
Spring is on its way, spring is
We are the early spring's messengers.
She directed us to go!
Spring is near, spring is near.
And those calm, warm days will return.
a circular dance, red and dazzling.
Behind her, people are merry. "