Translating an English poem as beautifully as possible requires artistic conception. Don't translate by machine, translate by yourself.

My wealth (statement: this poem itself is not romantic enough, I can only try to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor)

I opened my wallet and there was no ticket in it.

I searched my pockets, but there were no coins in them.

I opened my life, but you were in it.

You have no idea how rich I am.

I think we are inseparable.

I'm not saying that this poem is not romantic, but its language lacks romance and there is nothing extraordinary.