Selected Poems of Pushkin I: To So-and-So No, I shouldn't, I dare not, I can't.
Then madly indulge in the excitement of love;
I strictly protect my own peace,
I don't want my heart to burn and be confused;
No, I have loved enough; But why,
Sometimes I still fall into short-lived fantasies,
When a young and pure paradise was born,
Occasionally pass by me, flash,
Disappear. I can't?
Appreciate girls with sad passion,
Follow her quietly with your eyes.
I want her to be happy, I want her to be happy,
I sincerely hope that she will have a good life.
Have carefree leisure and happy peace.
Bless everything, even the people she chooses,
The one who called the lovely girl his wife?
Selected Poems of Pushkin II: Roses Where are our roses,
My friend?
This morning glow child,
This rose has withered.
Don't say:
Youth is so wasted!
Don't say:
Such a happy life!
Tell my rose,
How sorry I am to her,
Please also tell me by the way,
Where are the blooming lilies?
Selected Poems of Pushkin III: To Kern I remember that magical moment:
You appeared in front of me,
Like a flash in the pan,
Like a pure and beautiful elf.
In the torment of despair and sadness,
In the busy life,
This gentle voice echoed in my ears for a long time.
Lovely faces emerge in dreams.
Time flies. A violent storm,
Blow away past fantasies,
I forgot your gentle voice,
And your fairy face.
Living in seclusion in the darkness of the prison,
My years are quietly continuing,
Without god, without inspiration,
No tears, no life, no love.
Selected Poems of Pushkin IV: Singer: Have you ever heard the song behind the Woods at night?
That is a singer who is in love and sad.
When the fields are quiet in the morning,
Melancholy, simple voice,
Have you ever heard of it?
Have you ever foreseen him in the desolate and dark forest?
That is a singer who is in love and sad.
Have you ever seen tears and smiles,
See those quiet eyes full of sadness?
Have you ever met one?
Have you ever sighed when you heard that quiet song?
That is a singer who is in love and sad.
When you see this young man in the forest,
I saw his blurred eyes,