The old life is gone, my days are new, but time is still a mystery of wishes, and this sad, confusing fragrance.

The old life is gone, my days are new, but time is still a mystery of wishes, and this sad, confusing fragrance.

旧的生活已经过去，我的日子是新的，但时间仍然是一个谜的愿望，和这悲伤，令人困惑的香味。

-- Margarita Engle 玛格丽塔·恩格尔