1.you
smiled
and
talked
to
me
of
nothing
and
I
felt
that
p>
for
this
I
had
been
waiting
long. You smiled slightly and said nothing to me. And I feel that I have been waiting for this for a long time.
2.the
mist,
like
love,
plays
upon
the
heart
of
the
hills
and
bring
out
surprises
of
beauty. Fog, like love, in the mountains The games in your mind produce all kinds of beautiful changes.
3.light
in
my
heart
the
evening
star
of
rest
and
then
let
p>the
night
whisper
to
me
of
love.
Light the resting evening star in my heart, and let the night whisper love to me.
The above are all selected from Rabindranath Tagore's Flying Birds. I hope they will be helpful to you.
Good luck!