I know, I know, but will not say,
Where the white hare is sleeping;
Behind the river hill,
Small willow Krumins.

I harnessed colorful bunnies
written in a sleigh;
Bunny jumps loop the loop
Toboggans for a while,
barely.

Boy went to catch the hare
A large birch grove;
Joins fellow
weeping,
Rabbit izbadījis forehead.

Proverb.
Funky as a hare.

island covenants with the hare.

Had a very cold winter. Frost said the bunny:
-I will nosaldēšu!
Hare refused to meet him:
-Vis not be able to!
The two quarreled and almost torn.
Saks had proposed to place bets. Hare was
with peace of mind.
Frost began to freeze. Vārtījās hare on snow
and cried:
Warm-Lord, lord hot!
Frost thought
Well, the girl is strong! - And saldēja how
as jaudāja. Bunny in the cold eyes
burst out. But as he shouted:
Warm-Lord, lord hot!
Frost Freeze tired, but hare nenosala.
Only bunny of the day forever
remained in his eyes bulging out.

bunny dream.

Hare had a nice dream:
Around - a huge kāpostlauks,
Middle - red carrots,
Next - cucumber salad,
Beet beds, redīsiņi. . .
Šmuiks - šmauks! Kriuks - Rook!
The dream was really nice.

run like the wind, the pole will go.
The same is lying, eyes open.

Brawl.

A small cat,
A little bunny
Met on the road
And wondered.

-Where will rise, a rabbit?
-The cabbage,
cat!
And you\'re so slowly?
-A pelītēm! -

Kāpsotiņš crunched,
Mousy pīkstēja,
Boy listened,
Doggy ear.

Dog after a rabbit,
Halves - cat;
Oh, what about barking
What about running!

Silver doe ran
By large tīrumiņu,
Itself was silver,
Ends of the gold-plated horn.

This morning was a big frost.
Much has been damaging:
Antlers of cold,
Wild boar piglets.

Adiet, a subsidiary of the needle
Wolf noadiet socks.
Wolf feet of cold,
Wetlands, forests bradājot.

little, little man
creates a bridge
no ax, no hammer.

meet Buciņš.

Paths in the woods to meet a beautiful animal.
-Hello! What\'s your name? - Asked.
-Buciņš - Purple animal nokustina
black, clammy muzzle.
-As of now we\'re doing in the woods?
-Difficult - Buciņš sighs. - The snow depth,
grain can not get it. Well, that children
arrange the animals in the forest feeders. . .

winter visitor.

Lies in deep snow
On the ground chest.
Tink, tink! the panes -
gently to sit there?

It zeltzīlīte,
At the hard winter -
In my village
Comes Poor.

Gardkumosiņu
I wood wall;
There, every day
Well see him

Come on, come on guests
To me, gentle bird,
When a master cold feelings,
Runway feast!. . .

snow buntings.

nights in a long, long, long,
days of short, short,
Dane does not see the sun in the middle,
chair husbandry.

A little warm, warm light
iedzedz side of the road
mum a bunch of birds -
ortolan yellow.

our song.

Birch smalcē starter small, bright-list
Kanu sabozušos bird. He, s squatting on a branch
and occasionally creaky iesvilpjas:
-Are you in the matter?
-No.
-Why do you čīksti?
-Čīkstu? Not at all. I whistle. It is our
song.
-Aha! Then you are. . .

Straw crest.

One day Uldis go to the pond. Boys ice
holes in the tomb. They they straw inserts.
Yellow straw crest looks very
freaky.
Uldis stand and wonder. Then the boys over to him at-
tells you why they do it.

under the table eat the family.

Oh, green pickerel,
Come with me rotāties;
You must say the deep,
I oak boat.
Go boat singing,
Comes dancodama pike.

Siļķīte sang
Deep Sea
Fisherman\'s son
Waiting.
Reņģīte itself
The network came;
Salmon, wise guy,
Ran away.

live in bungalow
Silver canopies.

Mouth wide, but
sing.