Доброго времени суток. Уважаемые посетители ярмарки! Предлагаю угадать название моей новой работы, которая вот-вот появится в магазине. Для того, чтобы рассекретить название необходимо выполнить обратный перевод с английского на русский:)
All night we nightingale whistle.
The city was silent, and silent house.
Clusters of fragrant acacia
All night long we seemed to go crazy.
Garden was full Umyt spring rains,
The warm water was ravines.
God, as we were naive,
As we were young then!
The years flew by, making us gray.
Where the purity of these branches of living?
Only winter, but this blizzard white
Reminiscent of them today.
At the hour when the wind raging violent,
With renewed strength I feel
Clusters of fragrant acacia
Not repeatable, as my youth.
Пока без подсказок.