Spiritual: At the River of Return

Tsar-chilling orange red announced the awakening of the new day and smilingly said goodbye to the face of the moon. The early songs of different bird species sounded, and in the linden trees a hundred rows of buzzing bees laden at the sweet nectar of the flowers shining in the morning light. Down by the river the fish greeted with eager leaps the awakening morning and perhaps also the old man, who often spent the whole day here on the river bank…