a painting of a white bird standing in a field of flowers

Little dove-girl, My pink flower! You are cheerful, happy with the world, The world is sweet to you!..You will get bored with the world, You will breathe heavily… Then you, my dear, will remember me!..Bees buzz around you, You tremble like a leaf… You chase them away, you will not drive them away And you yourself run… Very, very much to those songs, Like a child, you will fall asleep…Then you, my dear, will remember me… little dove-girl, My star! Don’t ask, my dear, Why am I sad! Very, very much that sadness And you will not pass by!.. Then you, my dear, will remember me!!!…