Прошла неделя, другая, прошел год..

Прошла неделя, другая, прошел год... Алхимик все так же бережно ухаживал за цветами.За год букет превратился в пышный розовый куст, который занимал теперь весь подоконник. Но самое странное произошло с самим Алхимиком. Он стал приветливее, все чаще его лицо озарялось улыбкой, а запавшие было морщинки совсем исчезли. Он нашел свой эликсир.

Результаты (английский) 1:

Last week, another year has passed ... Alchemist still carefully wooed flowers. For the year bouquet turned into lush Rosebush, who was now the whole windowsill. But the strangest thing happened with the Alchemist. He became more friendly, more often his face was lit by a smile, and sunken was wrinkles disappeared completely. He found its Elixir.

Результаты (английский) 2:

A week passed, another year has passed ... Alchemist still lovingly cared for tsvetami.Za year has become a lush bouquet of rose bush, which now occupied the entire window sill. But the strangest thing happened with the Alchemist himself. He became friendlier, more and more of his face shone with a smile, and was sunken wrinkles disappear altogether. He found his elixir.