青铜骑士-普希金（The bronze knight - pushkin）.docVIP

青铜骑士-普希金（The bronze knight - pushkin） Bronze knight (1833). Pushkin the Zha liangzheng Remember before The story described in this story is based on facts. Details of the flooding were quoted at the time. The curious reader can see the details of b. h. burrs memory. Wedge son There, beside the boundless sea waves He stood, full of great thoughts, Gaze away into the distance. In front of him The river runs wide; canoe Rocking on the waves, bleak and lonely. In the moss-covered wet shore, To the east of the dark huts, and to the west, The poor finns live there. The sun retreated into a thick fog. Never seen a forest of sunshine Make a noise all around. And he thought, Were going to threaten Sweden from here. And the castle is set up here, To embarrass the proud neighbour. Nature has a window here, We opened it to Europe. Just by the sea, we must stand firm. The sails of nations will come together, On this new voyage, And we will dance in the sea. A hundred years later, the young city The pearl of the north and the miracle, From the dark woods, from the swamps, It has a brilliant, proud head; Theres only a Finnish fisherman, Like a natural stepson, melancholy, Lonely, near the wet bank Put his old fishnet into it Deep water. But now The shore was filled with anger, A well-proportioned palace and a castle Gather together and flock together Ships, from every corner of the world Run to the rich port. The Neva river covered with marble, Tall Bridges across the waves, The small island in the heart of the river cover, Covered in a thick green garden, Next to the young capital Old Moscow is fading, Standing like a widow In front of the crowned queen. I love you, Peters city, I love yous straight face, How majestic the waters of the Neva are, Marble on its Banks; The pattern of I love you iron railings, You meditate on the moonless night, The clear and shining gloom. Often, I sit alone in the room, Without lighting, writing or reading, I see the street clear Sleep quietly. I