Dragonfly and ant

Jumping Dragonfly
Summer sang red;
I didn't have time to look back
As winter rolls into your eyes.
Pure field has died;
There are no longer those bright days
As under each leaf
Both the table and the house were ready.
Everything has passed: with a cold winter
Need, hunger comes;
The dragonfly no longer sings:
And who will go to mind
Sing hungry on your stomach!
Dejected by angry anguish,
She crawls to the Ant:
"Don't leave me, dear godfather!
Let me gather strength
And until spring only days
Feed and warm! "-
"Gossip, this is strange to me:
Did you work in the summer? "
Ant says to her.
"Before that, my dear, was it?
In soft ants we have -
Songs, playfulness every hour,
So it turned my head. "
"Oh, so you ..." - "I am without a soul
Summer sang all the way. "
"Did you sing everything? This is the case:
So go dance! "