Oppoq tusdagi, g`uborsiz bulut
A clear, bright cloud
Zangori osmon bag`rida oppoq parqu bulutlar suzib yuribdi. Manba: Alisher Ibodinov “Oq, oppoq bulutlar” |
He was grateful for what he took to be an unseasonable rainstorm-after all, it was summer in the Antipodes, and summer meant warm sun, few clouds-so that about two hours north of the city limits he could pull over onto the side of the road, heavenly jade-green hills and clouds white as sheep abounding, and close his eyes. Manba: Alan Cheuse, In the Kauri Forest |