There won't be such a moonlit night, the blurred light, through the dark Woods, pouring the quiet brilliance, vaguely reflecting the beauty of my lover. -Pushkin's Moon

Chapter 02

I once loved you silently and hopelessly. I endure shyness and jealousy. I once loved you so sincerely and tenderly. May God give you something as firm as me. -Pushkin "I once loved you"

Chapter 03

How heavy your arrival is to me, and what a painful strangeness it has caused in my heart and blood. All the revelry and all the spring scenery will only inject boredom and gloom into my heart. Please give me fierce snow and a long dark winter night! Spring in Pushkin

Chapter 04

Have you ever met a singer who sang his love and anguish in the desolate and dim Woods? Have you seen his smile, his tears, his gentle eyes full of troubles? -Pushkin is a singer

Chapter 05

Not long ago, I implored you to deceive the love in my heart, to excite your wonderful eyes with sympathy and false gentleness, so as to tease my tame soul and inject poison and flame into it. -Pushkin "How stubborn our hearts are"

Chapter 06

Tomorrow, I will sit by the fire and forget everything, but just look at my dear ones. We will wait for the clock to tick, from morning till night, waiting for midnight to disperse the noisy crowd, then we will not be apart. -Pushkin's Winter Road

Chapter 07

Day after day flies, and every minute takes away a part of life. We all look forward to life, but you see, death is near. There is no happiness in the world, but there is freedom and tranquility. -Pushkin "It's time to go, dear"

Chapter 08

How happy it is to be chosen at will by your lingering dreams. His eyes dominate you, and in front of him, you are in a trance for undisguised love. -Pushkin's "The Dream You Can't Get Away with"

Chapter 09

Love that is constantly broken at the edge of the cliff collapses because of unbearable footsteps. Forget him, tears will only wet your wings. As long as your heart is wide enough, you can fly at any time, even if your heart has already fallen and hurt deeply. -Pushkin's The End of Love

Chapter 10

I called my lover in a weak voice, but gloomy fantasies gathered in my mind. I look for you in the dark with my weak hands. Suddenly, on my hot forehead, I felt your tears, your kisses and your breath. -Pushkin's "Rehabilitation"

Chapter 1 1

It's over. We're no longer in touch. I hugged your knees for the last time and said heartbreaking things. It's over. I have heard the answer. I don't want to deceive myself anymore. Perhaps, the past will eventually forget me, and I will never have a chance to love again in this life. -Pushkin's past