Fog over the lake

Transparent clouds calm movement,
Like a haze of sunlight taking over the light
Now with pale gold, now with a soft blue shadow
Colors the distance. Your quiet hello to us
Peaceful autumn sends. No sharp outlines
There are no bright colors. The earth survived
It's time for luxurious forces and powerful flutters;
Aspirations subsided; different beauty
Changed the old one; jubilant summer
I am no longer warmed by strong rays,
Nature is all full of the last warmth;
Flowers flaunt along the wet between
And on empty fields, dried epics
Entangles a web of quivering web;
Whirling slowly in the calm forest
On the ground, a yellow leaf falls behind a leaf ...

A.K. Tolstoy