Озеро в алмазах. Lake of Diamonds. Ein See aus Diamanten. Un lac en diamants. Un lago de diamantes. Um lago em diamantes. Natalina Zima

Озеро в алмазах. Lake of Diamonds. Ein See aus Diamanten. Un lac en diamants. Un lago de diamantes. Um lago em diamantes - Natalina Zima


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me, Father, to a life of happiness,

      And let it last till the end.

      ***

      The path in each person's world

      You shouldn't get too attached to a person,

      He, too, is a disciple in this world.

      And his purpose is to give you answers,

      Through him the knowledge is given.

      All that is to be is yours,

      That's why we came into this world.

      What is not yours is gone at once,

      There's no need to beat yourself up over it.

      Everything happens as it should!

      You and I make our ways.

      And they form just the training,

      Which we must all go through

      To help us reach perfection,

      To know the origins of being,

      And the truth of all creation,

      For this is what our life is for.

      And the word GOD is not in vain considered supreme,

      And it means important words.

      The blissful Feeling of Harmony!

      When in pain and in joy you have love always.

      When you feel harmony,

      In any environment, in any day, in any century.

      You just know it's all for your own good,

      To develop your soul.

      And this way, in fact, very easy,

      And it's worth it for everyone to understand.

      Then FREEDOM will be on the threshold,

      If all is lawfully observed!

      ***

      Berkut Island

      ( story in verse)

      In a town that stands on the sea,

      Lived a young maiden.

      And she was happy at that moment,

      That she was getting married.

      And Vanya, the young bridegroom, turned out to be a groom,

      And sent the bride into a fairy tale.

      They ordered a sumptuous banquet,

      On a ship in the "Ocean".

      The wedding is fancy, they sing beautifully

      And the guests are celebrating richly.

      But on the sea, suddenly the waves start to sing

      It's as if the guests are singing

      And then the storm comes, wave after wave after wave,

      And the guests weren't afraid of tea.

      The ship shook and the whole wedding party

      That moment was on the brink

      Who had to jump

        and swim to save themselves

      And all began to flee from the ship.

      Who sailed on the log that was carried off the ship,

      Who was simply on the lap to save himself.

      But all were scattered as they could,

      And we'll never know their fates.

      Only the bride, Annuta, was rescued.

      A boy came to her rescue.

      Annuta was brought to the shore,

      And there, at the Magi's, the blacksmiths lived.

      And the blacksmith's son, called Berkut,

      On a boat on the sea was sailing.

      When he saw the maiden, he changed his course,

      To the shore, he quickly rushed ashore.

      The maiden he rescued and led to the blacksmiths,

      In that hut that he himself dwelt in.

      For almost two weeks, Anyuta lived,

      Not knowing, not remembering her life.

      And how she was almost alive,

      And how in the storm she was rescued by the sea.

      The blacksmith fell in love with the young beauty,

      And Anyuta liked him, too.

      And love began to dance among the people.

      And everyone, dreaming of marriage.

      In love, it's nice to be

      And they'd all be happy to be

      But one day, at the blacksmith's house,

      A party came to the blacksmith's house to get the goods.

      Swords, they would have what was ordered,

      By the sovereign himself.

      And the sovereign of that island,

      Lives in a community.

      And rules over a faceless people.

      With two sons, good fighters,

      He prepares someone for the throne.

      Whoever finds a bride first,

      The one who gets the crown.

      Two brave sons, but different in spirit,

      One is fair, and the other is bolder.

      And so they too came to the blacksmiths,

      When they saw a maiden not of our blood.

      The older son said:

      –"Let's take her away,

      A beauty for the support of our roots.

      But Berkut was embarrassed, No, I will not give her away,

      I'll never give my bride to anyone.

      Then the eldest son ordered the fire to be set on fire,

      That hut where the blacksmith lived.

      The bride was tied up and thrown into a boat,

      And Berkut was beaten by two soldiers.

      The two sons came back to their father,

      And the older one decided to get married.

      He said: Here's the bride I brought you,

      Get ready for the trial, sir.

      Let the wedding be the most glamorous of all,

      Let the people at the wedding rejoice

      But the bride is sad, she's sad, she's sad.

      How can she be, she doesn't want to be

      To be somebody's wife, she doesn't want to be

      But then the maid came to help,

      And says to Anyuta:

      At your wedding, when you're getting married,

      We can swap with you.

      Under the veil you can't see who's who.

      And this way you'll be saved from the wedding.

      I just love my eldest son,

      But he doesn't know it.

      And since I'm a maid, where can I find him

      In the guise of a wife.

      This way I'll make my dream come true,

      And you have your interest.

      I agree, said Anyuta.

      That's all, I live…

      Now we just need to get ready.

      The


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