Landscape_ Nightingale Grove _ Vladimir Chernov

Where the moon watches over the fairy tale,
Where in the green wilds the wind murmurs,
The nightingale grove stands,
White, birch grove.

There on the thin pink branches,
In the thickets of sweet cherry,
The Russian Nightingale - glorious birds
He opens his song with a whistle.

And the sadness is carried away from the fields,
Anxiety goes away from the soul.
Life has only the distance ahead of it,
A hopeful human road!

And the earth becomes kinder,
And it is easier for hearts to understand each other.
You touched my soul, nightingale,
The Little Wizard of the White Grove.

And, quite unaware of it,
You sang something I cherished.
This song should be written down with a pen,
What about crane flight!

There on the thin pink branches,
In the thickets of sweet cherry,
The Russian Nightingale - glorious birds
He opens his song with a whistle.

This song is so disturbing to me,
With this song, happiness is so possible.
There were many songs on earth,
Only the nightingale will not end!

And the sadness is carried away from the fields,
Anxiety goes away from the soul.
Life has only the distance ahead of it,
A hopeful human road!
(Anatoly Transverse)


Oil painting on canvas. size 40 SMA 50 cm. Ready to move into your cozy home. I decided to get there by land or air transport, which will be provided by the Russian Post or TC.

This picture gives a nostalgic perception of summer days, warms the soul and will decorate your favorite home.

Sincerely, the Artist Vladimir Chernov.
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