1
The picture of nature has changed:
The water in life's riverbed has run dry,
Sadness has flooded the cities,
The peak of happiness has tilted.
A half-asleep gloom of bad weather,
Snowfalls, slanting rains —
The carefree days have ended,
The factories of laughter are bankrupt.
2
From the sky of cloudless years
The stars have swept away the evil tides.
They left a trace from hope,
Relapses of hopeless gloom.
The dreams of separations are endlessly long,
The drops of meetings are extremely short.
The colors have faded, become pale.
The lustful nights are left behind.
3
Having circled the alleys of love,
Desires have settled as a sluggish burden.
A yellow-gray, faded carpet
Has spread nostalgia everywhere.
The heart is breaking, grieving,
Turning into decay without you.
Don't ruin our romance, come,
Prosperity awaits ahead.
4
If you don't return — blame yourself.
I will resurrect the castles of joy.
Firmly securing the dome of bliss,
I will recreate the ideal of being.
Luxuriant blooms will adorn the gardens,
An intoxicating spring will whirl the world,
But know, you will become superfluous,
There will be another wife in the house!