O`ralib, buralib zich o’sgan maysa
Not mown, lengthy grass
Yo‘lchi mo‘l-mo‘l ter quyib, hech qayoqqa qaramay ishlayverdi. O‘roq o‘tkir edi. O‘ralib-chaplashib o‘sgan qalin maysani «shar-shar» yiqib borar ekan, o‘zi ham Manba: Oybek, Qutlug` qon |
The sullen murmur of the bees shouldering their way through the long unmown grass, or circling with monotonous insistence round the dusty gilt horns of the straggling woodbine, seemed to make the stillness more oppressive. Manba: Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray |