When the eaves were frozen over with rime ice,he played his cello through starry nights to the dancing mice.
There are gains for all our losses. There are balms for all my pain,but when youth, the dream, departs,it takes something from my heart, and it never comes again.
I am stronger, and better, under manhood's sterner reign,still I feel that something sweet following youth, with flying feet, and will never come again. Something beautiful is vanished, and I sigh for it in vain，I behold it everywhere,on the earth, and in the air, but it never comes again.
What it meant to me:a strong mindset only goes with a firm resolve,to hang by a thread of that which you believe will happen.
Dispite the distance,space even a long time,I'm still waiting until...
However, I ,frankly , don't know  wait for what and,until what...
Allow me mine,someone's princess....