Let's reminisce about the life that has passed,
Recalling the years of our student days,
Let's visit distant youth once again —
The surging spring waters.
The night gifted us with myriads of stars
Of beautiful, naive dreams.
We were full of the most rainbow-colored reveries,
Not knowing the melancholy of partings.
A playful breeze tousled your braids,
Chasing after you, a fidget.
A shoelace was always untied,
Laughter intertwined with conversation.
A smile bloomed, even if in the soul
Tears of hurt had not yet dried.
You really loved colorful dragees,
The fragrance of fluffy mimosa.
The years have changed us, left their mark.
You look very dignified now.
The braids are gone, and there are no bows,
I've grown older myself, it's obvious.
We fondly reminisce about our wild youth,
Recalling the carefree years.
We want to immerse our souls once more
In the spring waters of our love.
