If life deceives you,
Don't be sad or impatient;
You need to keep calm on a blue day,
Believe it, happy days will come.
My heart always yearns for the future,
It is often melancholy now;
Everything is instantaneous, everything will pass,
And what has passed will become a kind of nostalgia.
Byron's Secret
There is a secret buried deep in my soul,
Loneliness and cold, even less revealed,
Only when my heart attacks inexplicably,
Think of old love and cry sadly.