Zimushka

Congratulations to all puzzle lovers on the first day of winter! And let it be truly Russian.

There are nights of winter splendor and strength,
There is immaculate beauty
When I slept under the snow
The whole steppe, and roofs, and forests.
The shadows of the summer night fled,
Their disturbing murmur disappeared,
But the more sovereign, the more noticeable
Lights of cloudless skies.
As if by an all-seeing will
For this moment you are dedicated
To look into the face of the sleeping nature
And understand the world dream.
(A. A. Fet)