Kostroma

The girl cut off her braid and went wherever she looked to look for the groom She is joined by a strange old man dressed in a transparent raincoat There is a scythe about three blades on Grandfathers shoulder He persistently pulls the girl to the church to baptize someone and the first comer should be the godfather I cant go to church the girl objects Theres a young funny father there I will laugh at him So she follows the old man past a blooming meadow along a fast cold river Weaves a wreath along the way decorating it with colored ostrich feathers caught from the water A lot of events will happen along the way one is more incomprehensible than the other and then there will be a wedding and girls in embroidered sundresses with songs will carry garlands of hay on their shoulders with ribbons red plows will float down the river and in the foreground is a girl with a groom