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Bless every work, good luck!

To the fisherman - so that the net with the fish,

A plowman - so that his plow and the nag

They took out bread for years.

They drink water from mugs and glasses,

You can also drink from water lilies -

Where there is a maelstrom of pink mists

The shore will not tire of gilding.

It's good to lie in the green grass

And, glaring into the ghostly surface,

Someone's gaze, jealous and in love

On myself, tired, remember.

Crake whistle ... crake ...

Therefore, it is always so bright

Those that in life have simplified the heart

Under the joyous burden of labor.

Only I forgot that I am a peasant,

And now I'm telling myself

An idle spy, am I not strange

To my dear arable land and forests.

As if I'm sorry for someone and someone

As if someone lost the habit of their homeland,

And from that, rising above the swamp,

Lapwing and sandpiper are crying into the soul.

Объяснение:

Перевод

Каждый труд благослови, удача!

Рыбаку — чтоб с рыбой невода,

Пахарю — чтоб плуг его и кляча

Доставали хлеба на года.

Воду пьют из кружек и стаканов,

Из кувшинок также можно пить —

Там, где омут розовых туманов

Не устанет берег золотить.

Хорошо лежать в траве зелёной

И, впиваясь в призрачную гладь,

Чей-то взгляд, ревнивый и влюблённый,

На себе, уставшем, вспоминать.

Коростели свищут… коростели…

Потому так и светлы всегда

Те, что в жизни сердцем опростели

Под весёлой ношею труда.

Только я забыл, что я крестьянин,

И теперь рассказываю сам,

Соглядатай праздный, я ль не странен

Дорогим мне пашням и лесам.

Словно жаль кому-то и кого-то,

Словно кто-то к родине отвык,

И с того, поднявшись над болотом,

В душу плачут чибис и кулик.