It is capricious, as all beauties, Volga is proud and freedom-loving. All the good Fellow, apparently, has taken. And by growth it is not offended - a green cap the sky has reached. And by force not get round - how many storms were not carried by above it(him), has stood, how many lightnings did not burn his(its) stone breast, all to legs were poured by scale. And about fidelity and to speak there is nothing - the good Fellow in light eyes of Volga all night long was ready to be looked. But not lovely it(he) was to a beauty. It is a bit too silent: centuries word not mention. And on rise it is heavy: centuries costs(stands) will not stir. Whether business - gray-haired Caspian sea! Both it is wise, and it is eloquent, and customs not on age it is ardent. Only as a wind hot the desert, immediately begin to wave smells on him(it), will begin to seethe, will clear up - to any good fellow with it(him) to not contend. Gray-haired dishevelled locks on clouds lash - and on hundreds versts coast from a rumble, roars and seethe shudder.

Whether fluffy clouds, stars in its(her) bottomless waters are floating above Volga are looked - all dreams a beauty of a meeting with mighty Caspian sea.

Also Volga was solved once: it was threw towards to Caspian sea through woods and valleys. The mighty Good fellow and, grasped by jealous fury has seen it, was set across to a beauty with a true team. Sorely it was necessary to the good Fellow, for centuries it(he) has strong increased to a place. The step will step - rocks from shoulders fall, once again will cross - the ground near cracks goes, hills making up.

Has and still had time son: it(he) has barred the way a stone breast. Raged, Volga has foamed, but sees - to not make the way to it(her) power, to not escape from a captivity. Has snuggled up then cheat to a giant, speeches, it is sweet murmuring, has lulled it(him) with bodyguard and cat's inaudible step, abruptly having rounded sleeping, escape to far Caspian sea.

Many centuries have passed with that time. Strong fallen asleep Good Fellow has addressed in the Valiant barrow, with a wood his(its) fascinated team has become over. Dream of them, make incessant murmur of Volga is eternal. And so also were born Zhiguli...