<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=544719" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Along the river</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Water bends, rolls down<br>to fiind a place to banks, <br>waves break by stones<br>and curl up around them, <br>yellow poplars, <br>that watch the river, tremble, <br>drooping willows wash their locks<br>in hesitating water.<br>I remember how I was fishing<br>under shaded banks<br>with my friends.<br>Fishes were avoiding my fishing rod<br>and were inviting me to the competition with them.<br>From the river that winds tremblingly, <br>I hear melancholic verse of the natives<br>gone to the fishing with the boat.I have felt asleep.<br>It has seemed to me that a beautiful gondola with a miraculous fairy<br>has crossed the river.<br>I was charmed by the beauty of the fairy<br>that has glittered on the lustre of the water.<br>On the bank, I have done token to the gondola<br>and the oarsman has brought the gondola near the bank.<br>At the light of the torch, I have caught the hand of the fairy<br>and I have invited her on the bank.<br>A spark has died out in her heart, <br>bugle of silver has blown long<br>the disappearance of the gondola.<br>The fishers from the village have woken me up: <br>„ It was getting late.You have to go home”.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Valentin+Gabriel+Cristea">Valentin Gabriel Cristea</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=544719" data-title="Along the river de Valentin Gabriel Cristea" data-description="Water bends, rolls down to fiind a place to banks, waves break by stones and curl up around them, yellow poplars, that watch the river, tremble, drooping willows wash their locks in hesitating water. I remember how I was fishing under shaded b..."></div> </div> </div>

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