With frigid Hand Winter reigns the Country
With frigid hand
Winter reigns the country.
Its chilly breath
Strangles joung life on the wing.
Colorless white it covers all far
And wide with its depressing winter dress.
Nowhere new life is blossom
Birds and geese escaped to the south.
For the warm light of the sun
There is no place around.
Only grey clouds all over all
Are announcing more heavy snowfall.
Solely foxes and wolves trek their orbits
Under the stimulus of hunger, merely that’s chasing them on.
And one of the batch:
where it is unhospitably, there he is never missing.
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