In St. Petersburg, Russia

Vasily Island with the Neva River

Leningrad’s Back Road

The evening sunset over St. Petersburg

It is dyed red even more,

Tolstoy and Lenin are being recalled.

As much as life and freedom are precious

Hope is inevitable.

Suddenly, I think of Hitler and Napoleon

Now in the white canvas of the world

I just want to depict the truth of the white night.

Now before the pure breath cools down

Holding it in your hands

For the restoration of humanity

On a corner of history

I just try to comfort the blank space of the frozen land.

Always smiling together

Only more human gestures

The ideology of the East and the West is united

Only everyone can be happy

I just want St. Petersburg.

Still, even in the scars of war

That St. Petersburg is in history

Today, as a small comfort,

Loved by everyone forever

Let’s look at Tchaikovsky.