to a rich, rich,
Pine, fir - the rich;
Or had a winter or summer,
Wearing green skirts.

Pine, spruce hill
Paeglītis Lejins;
Pine, spruce grew slim,
Paeglītis once every bush.

green in winter and summer?
Brown skirt, green hat.
Green\'s mother, red children.
Black green chicken egg lay.

Smith asked me to:
-Come on, girl, brush cut!
Spin, daughter, pazarītes,
Cutting our own tip!
To left tip
Breeze to ventilate,
Uzmesties bird,
Uzmesties bird,
I am proud of himself.

birch and spruce.

Trails at the edge of growing birch and spruce.
\"Which of them more beautiful? Who is better? \"
left leg boots, in passing, asked
right leg boot.

Uguntina, spark a handful kept, let the breeze When, a fe

Matches.

Do not disturb the match
quietude -
live fire inside her pussy
quiet. . .

Nekutiniet match
ft. -
can escape out of his
grief.
What horror grief is so
stored,
knows your mom to tell
better.

five cats.

Five cats drove chopping wood in the forest. Slapped,
slapped a long time, but over nesacirta. Tails sounded,
cat came home. Came home,
looks at it right - than wood.
Race a second time. NU transferred each by
Billet: Billet one short, the other obtuse, third
not really obtuse, not really short. Finally, all five
where the fire, kindling a fire, boiled porridge,
boiled porridge, eaten as negauši. Saed good
inability to walk, put down to sleep.
Let\'s seeks, or sleeping well at the moment.

seeds.

You then slept
And that\'s why I did not see,
How big tree
small land drilling.

It is a small tree
a large fir daughter
like mother,
have her green dress.

From small seeds,
the ground inside the seed,
growing tree nurseries,
plīvodami wind.

Small lies, big rises.

Dodger frost.

One morning I go to the edge of forest on the ice crust.
Suddenly you hear the crust beneath the snow-clause
vējieni.
I will pick up trees and break saslušo
snow.
I look and wonder. Partridges!

White butterfly.

This morning, early morning
Silver frost fell,
Since small Butterflies
White frost seemed to flock.

Sit and striking: you hear is not visible.
Neither the fence nor Pulled,
But the bloom room.

winter warm
Languish in the spring,
Izzied summer,
Autumn comes to life.

Bright PUTNIŅI bezspārnīši
Bezlapīša on the tree;
Mother comes bezzobīte,
Bezspārnīšus bird eats.

all winter!

Again, a fun, clear tongue
All streams play the game;
Calo river with a loud clatter:
Winter in the end! Winter in the end!

Ice away, away snow,
Warm winds rocked gently,
Blackbirds whistle merrily Calais:
Winter in the end! Winter in the end!