On The Moonlit Night Vasily Bargachan Poem by Yuri Starostin

On the moonlit night Vasily Bargachan
The frosty edge sparkles
Reflecting a light of the moon
The sled - a fiery bird
Rests the mellow trace.
Like a song daring,
I raced across the taiga,
The blizzard dances and flames,
A snow is dark blue.
In this flame the deers
Passes across the gat,
Their a winds are not defeated,
Their a blizzards to break not.
Lighting the way my long,
A light of joy to full,
Along the flaming road,
Gently the moon rools on.