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Рамаяна | Фотогалерея

An old silent pond
A frog jumps into the pond—
Splash! Silence again.

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A world of dew,
And within every dewdrop
A world of struggle.

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The light of a candle
Is transferred to another candle—
Spring twilight

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I write, erase, rewrite
Erase again, and then
A poppy blooms.

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Over the wintry
Forest, winds howl in rage
With no leaves to blow.

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The summer grasses.
All that remains
Of warriors’ dreams.

An old silent pond
A frog jumps into the pond—
Splash! Silence again.

Some image

A world of dew,
And within every dewdrop
A world of struggle.

Some image

The light of a candle
Is transferred to another candle—
Spring twilight

Some image

I write, erase, rewrite
Erase again, and then
A poppy blooms.

Some image

Over the wintry
Forest, winds howl in rage
With no leaves to blow.

Some image

The summer grasses.
All that remains
Of warriors' dreams.

An old silent pond
A frog jumps into the pond—
Splash! Silence again.

Some image

A world of dew,
And within every dewdrop
A world of struggle.

Some image

The light of a candle
Is transferred to another candle—
Spring twilight

Some image

I write, erase, rewrite
Erase again, and then
A poppy blooms.

Some image

Over the wintry
Forest, winds howl in rage
With no leaves to blow.

Some image

The summer grasses.
All that remains
Of warriors' dreams.

An old silent pond
A frog jumps into the pond—
Splash! Silence again.

Some image

A world of dew,
And within every dewdrop
A world of struggle.

Some image

The light of a candle
Is transferred to another candle—
Spring twilight

Some image

I write, erase, rewrite
Erase again, and then
A poppy blooms.

Some image

Over the wintry
Forest, winds howl in rage
With no leaves to blow.

Some image

The summer grasses.
All that remains
Of warriors' dreams.

An old silent pond
A frog jumps into the pond—
Splash! Silence again.

Some image

A world of dew,
And within every dewdrop
A world of struggle.

Some image

The light of a candle
Is transferred to another candle—
Spring twilight

Some image

I write, erase, rewrite
Erase again, and then
A poppy blooms.

Some image

Over the wintry
Forest, winds howl in rage
With no leaves to blow.

Some image

The summer grasses.
All that remains
Of warriors' dreams.

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Лакшмана

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Вальмики

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Лава и Куша

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Золотая лань

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Хануман

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Хануман

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Хануман

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Сугрива

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Бали

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Джатаю

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Аёдхья

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Ланка

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Равана

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Равана почитается в 5 храмах

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Кумбхакарна

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Шурпанакха

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Дундубхи

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Маричи

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Лакшми

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Тарака

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Мост

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Вибхишана

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Переправа

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Переправа

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Царь Рама

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Царь Рама

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Царь Рама

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Царь Рама

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Рама и Шива

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Шива

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Парвати

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Царь Рама

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Царь Рама