Spring Landscapes

From you have I been absent in the spring, When proud-pied April, dressed in all his trim, Hath put a spirit of youth in everything, That heavy Saturn laughed and leaped with him. (William Shakespeare) The snow has not yet melted from the ground, but spring is on the tip of one`s tongue. A dazzling sun shines in the clear sky. The Sun's golden rays are becoming brighter, more cheerful. The breath of spring is felt in every piece of art, made by Nikolay Dmitriev. In the sky, clouds are bright white, similar to puffs of smoke. A long and difficult winter has passed, there will be no more bitter frosts, blizzards and snow drifts, a new amazing and joyful time has come.