«The sun descending in the west, The evening star does shine, The birds are silent in their nest, And I must seek for mine. The moon like a flower, In heaven’s high bower, With silent delight Sits and smiles on the night…»©️ (at Дубна, набережная) https://www.instagram.com/p/CCHEk9EKdC6/?igshid=ihq9honk5fwz











