Summers Legend. Part I

Usual summer day began.The city slowly woke up and it was already visible,as a lighting up dawn slowly fills space expelling a gloom.Many inhabitans have already woken up and opening curtains of houses from which the smell of a morning.Though in many houses some sluggards preferred to luxuriate in bed,substituting the sides to warm beams of the sun,nevertheless the city slowly departed from a dream and began the not bustling rhythm.

A city gate have opened towards to the sun:by a huge green carpet thehuge valley,on which that there the small settlemens laid for hundreds of miles from city here were seen was stretched;the wind bore smells of new-mown hay from the fields plentyfully irrigated by morning dew,field colors and water from the river proceeded nearby.The river,abruptly coiling,was included under a city wall,bearing city dwellers a cool into their houses.That was on the southern party of city,but if to get on high patrol towers of nothern party of city the herson with good sight could see a begun edge of a wood.Verevood's a wood or as it a wood therefore inhabitans not so still named-Nightmare's liked to stare on the north,and preferred to look at the south where now it was possible to see,how to city,sedately and slowly there was a crowd of people.It were inhabitans of the next villages,and also the townspeople who is spent the night in the gardens behind city.Their persons gave out arry strange excitement and the concealed pleasure.Still in fact the holiday of a crop today began and this day the city arranged national holiday's:wine fiew the river,and people had fun day and night all the week long without a break.


 Each holiday can once
 To turn to a nightmare...














прошу прощения,это не первая часть,а вступление.