It was helpless. The heart beat too coldly.But my steps were so easy and quick.I was wearing the left glove – so baldly –On the right hand – why? – Just for a trick.Foggy road was so long. Stairs – seemed countlessBut I know – it w...

I go away into the city nightAnd leave to sleep the drowsy house behind.And all are thinking – mother, daughter – right.But I am keeping only night – in mind.The summer wind is sweeping on my way.I hear the song – so quiet anyway…...

Я поднимаюсь по безлюдной тропинке,Последние лучи заходящего солнца тянутся к западу, Унося с собой весь пурпур Мироздания.Влюбленные птицы поют в тенистых кущах,Их веселость ранит мое одинокое сердце.Цзя ДаоI am wa...