When you walk at night along the deserted streets of St. Petersburg

When you walk at night along the deserted streets of St. Petersburg, you never know., what awaits you in a minute... Perhaps this is a secret passage through secret courtyards-wells, perhaps -- an unscheduled meeting of the district's cat community, where you weren't invited at all... But it happens, like a sudden downpour... And what is the most beautiful thing about the St. Petersburg summer shower?? Of course dance with drops ... Here you come, nothing foretells anything and suddenly - drop! Lots and lots!.. ... and immediately a wall! And so you slide between the streams, So, so that no one touches you, you twist in the most complex ballet pirouettes, sometimes inaccessible even to professionals, you bend around the heavy drops rushing past you, gracefully jump away from the splashes, when they crash into the paving stones... And the playful wind suddenly picks up the streams of rain trying to reach you and you accept the challenge with a laugh.... Bounce, crank, jump, a sharp throw to the side, rebound, jump again, graceful curve of the whole body between the streams of a warm night shower... The rustle of water creates a special symphony, which little by little creates a rhythm of movement, How, yours, So и дождя... And so - you dance with equal rights with the rain to this melody of drops crashing on the pavement... Lung, almost imperceptible movement and the drop rushes past, striking another note, pirouette - and the paving stones respond in a whole range... Finally you both run out of steam and, on the last movements you touch... The last drop of summer St. Petersburg rain falls on your face, leaving a silent question flowing down in a trickle - 'Let's repeat?'
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When you walk at night along the deserted streets of St
.
Petersburg
,
you never know
.,
what awaits you in a minute
...
Perhaps this is a secret passage through secret courtyards-wells
,
perhaps -- an unscheduled meeting of the district'
;
s cat community
,
where you weren'
;
t invited at all
...
But it happens
,
like a sudden downpour
...
And what is the most beautiful thing about the St
.
Petersburg summer shower
??
Of course dance with drops
...
Here you come
,
nothing foretells anything and suddenly - drop
!
Lots and lots
!..
...
and immediately a wall
!
And so you slide between the streams
,
So
,
so that no one touches you
,
you twist in the most complex ballet pirouettes
,
sometimes inaccessible even to professionals
,
you bend around the heavy drops rushing past you
,
gracefully jump away from the splashes
,
when they crash into the paving stones
...
And the playful wind suddenly picks up the streams of rain trying to reach you and you accept the challenge with a laugh
....
Bounce
,
crank
,
jump
,
a sharp throw to the side
,
rebound
,
jump again
,
graceful curve of the whole body between the streams of a warm night shower
...
The rustle of water creates a special symphony
,
which little by little creates a rhythm of movement
,
How
,
yours
,
So и дождя
...
And so - you dance with equal rights with the rain to this melody of drops crashing on the pavement
...
Lung
,
almost imperceptible movement and the drop rushes past
,
striking another note
,
pirouette - and the paving stones respond in a whole range
...
Finally you both run out of steam and
,
on the last movements you touch
...
The last drop of summer St
.
Petersburg rain falls on your face
,
leaving a silent question flowing down in a trickle - '
;
Let'
;
s repeat
?
'
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