Легкий рассказ по для 6 класса про севастополь

"Dawn is only just beginning to color the sky over the mountain-breather; dark blue surface of the sea has cast off the gloom of the night and waiting for the first ray to tune fun glitter; with bay carries cold and fog; no snow - all black, but the morning frost sharp enough for face and cracking under his feet, and incessant hum of a distant sea,