About Russia! In a matter of days changed your face! You, like a beautiful woman at the ball, replaced mottled crimson outfit fall on a dazzling mantle of the Snow Queen. And your first light snow cover resembles a fluffy boa Queen. Oh, my Russia! I really love your winter! Harsh and soft winds, forcing to sing in the night leads, and Sunny, quiet, from which to admire the sparkling snow, the kids, her ringing laughter, a snowball fight and a sled flying through the glass the ice! How beautiful your songs of praise were for Christmas! As good and cheerful during the Yuletide carols wishing the owners a rich harvest, abundance and prosperity!