Lermontov's most famous poem.

Lermontov's Poems

1: Maybe I don't love you anymore, but my passion for you. Just like a temple, even if it is deserted, it is still an altar. Even if the statue collapses, it is still a god. -lermontov's "Dedicated to My Unreal Lover"

2. A ship sails alone at sea. It neither pursues happiness nor escapes it. It just sailed forward, with the quiet blue sea under its feet and the golden sun above its head. What will be faced directly has become the past, and compared with what is buried deep in its heart, it is a tiny bubble. -lermontov

3. A ship sails alone at sea. It neither pursues happiness nor escapes it. It just sailed forward, with the quiet blue sea below and the golden sun above-lermontov.

4. The south has bright eyes and black eyes. I read love from my eyes; From the moment we met, you were my star that never set day and night. -lermontov's black eyes.

From the moment we met, you were my star that never set day and night. -lermontov's black eyes.

I am deeply attracted to you, not because I love you, but because of my lost youth. -lermontov

7: I thank you, thank you for everything, thank you for everything: thank you for the secret suffering like fire, thank you for the bitterness in your tears, thank you for the poison in your kiss, thank you for your enemy's revenge, thank you for your friend's frame-up, thank you for throwing waste into the desert, thank you for everything that deceives me in your life ... but please arrange it properly so that I don't have to thank you for a long time. -lermontov's "Thank you"

8: I can put my life and even my reputation on the line for twenty times in a row, but I will never sell my freedom. -Mi lermontov's Contemporary Heroes

9. We have separated, but I still keep your portrait in my heart, like a faint phantom of the best years. It pleases my sad heart, and I give myself a new passion to stop loving it, but I can't be like a ruined temple, a overthrown icon, still a god-lermontov's untitled.

10: Since a thing starts in an extraordinary form, it must end in the same form-lermontov.

1 1: Without the joy of love, parting will not be sad-lermontov.

12: Without struggle, life will be unbearable. -lermontov

13: Maybe I don't love you anymore, but my passion for you is like a temple. Even if it is deserted, it is still an altar. Even if it collapses, it is still a god-lermontov's untitled.

14: Will cannot be forced-lermontov.

15: I only have myself in my mind. This kind of person is the most empty person. -lermontov

16: It turns out that I love you not, but my passion for you. -Untitled by lermontov.

17: Those black eyes, when staring at me, are full of mysterious sadness, just like your steel front swaying in front of the light, sometimes dim, sometimes flashing cold light. You are my companion, the silent guarantee of love, and the wanderer will regard you as his good example. Yes, like you, I am a friend of steel, and my heart will never change. -lermontov

18: Every sunny day, every sweet moment, we have to deliver tears and sadness to our fate. -The Complete Lyrics of lermontov and lermontov

19: Under the sail, the water is clearer than the blue sky. On the sail, there is a ray of golden sunshine ... the rebellious sail calls for the storm, as if there would be peace only in the storm! -lermontov's sail.

20: It's really hard to see a young man lose his beautiful hopes and ideals and see the pink gauze he used to observe people's behavior and feelings torn off in front of him! -lermontov

2 1: There is a solitary sail shining with white light in the light blue clouds on the sea! ..... What is it looking for in a distant foreign land? What did it leave in its lovely hometown? ..... The waves are rough-the sea breeze is whistling, the mast is arching and creaking ... Alas! Not seeking happiness, nor escaping happiness! Below is a blue wave clearer than the blue sky, and above it is golden and bright sunshine ... and it, uneasy, is praying for a storm, as if it had been peaceful in the storm! -lermontov's sail.

22: My mind is full of myself, and this kind of person is the most empty person. -lermontov