Orange/Оранжевый/Oranjevyi

In English:

Orange tastes like a cold-as-an-arctic Creamsicle.

Orange feels like the summer’s sun saluting you first thing in the morning.

Orange smells like a newly-purchased bottle of tangerine oil being sprayed on your hands.

Orange sounds like a parrot reciting a summers poem to you.

Orange looks like a vast field of marigold flowers silently swaying in the spring winds.

In Russian (Cyrillic version):

Оранжевый на вкус как арктический кремовый крем.

Оранжевый чувствует как летнее солнце, приветствующее вас первым делом с утра.

Оранжевый пахнет, как только что купленная бутылка мандаринового масла, распылённая на ваши руки.

Оранжевый звучит как попугай, читающий вам стихотворение о лете.

Оранжевый выглядит как обширное поле цветов календулы, тихо покачивающихся на весеннем ветру.

In Russian: (Romanized version)

Oranjevyi na vkus kak arktikcheskii kremovyi krem.

Oranjevyi chuvstvuyet kak letnee solntse, privyetstvuyuschee vas pervym delom s utra.

Oranjevyi pakhnet, kak tol’ko shto kuplennaya butylka mandarinovovo masla, raspylyonnaya na vashi ruki.

Oranjevyi zvuchit kak popugai, chitayuschii vam stikotvoreniye o lete.

Oranjevyi vyglyadit kak obshirnoye polye tsvetov kalenduly, tikho pokavhvayuschikhsya na vesennem vetru.

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