"Among the leaves the mermaid hides..."
(A.S. Pushkin "Ruslan and Ludmila")
Honouring the birthday of Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin, "the Sun of Russian poetry".
P.S.: Haters and cancellers can bark, foaming at their mouths, until they're blue in their faces, but, eventually, they all will perish, insignificant and fruitless. All the while, the Great will be remembered and revered.
After all, the paths, well trodden by common folk, to monuments raised not built with hands do not get overgrown with grass.