I wanted to build a black grouse house. I thought and thought: “There is no ax, there are no blacksmiths - there is no one to forge an ax.” There is no one to build a black grouse house. “Why should I start a house? One night, wherever it went!” Plunging into the snow!
He spent the night in the snow, got up early in the morning, flew around the free world, shouted loudly, loudly, and looked for his comrades. He went down to the ground and met up with his comrade. They played, wandered through the bushes, looked for a place, made nests, laid eggs and hatched babies.
They walked with the children into an open field, fed the children with midges, took them out into the free world and flew around the free world and again spent the night in the snow in the winter. “And one night went anywhere! Instead of starting a house, it’s better to sit on the birch trees, look out into the open fields, welcome the red spring, and shout to the shuldar-buldars!”
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru