Tag: tempo

Epifania

The wind was tapping on her chamber door, “just this and nothing more”, recited she few lines. But in the morning, when it blew over Athens’ shoulder, she understood the poem and never more…
El viento golpeaba las puertas, “solo eso y nada más”, recitó unos versos. Pero por la mañana, cuando sopló sobre el hombro de Atenas, entendió el poema e nunca más …
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Faíscas

Sometimes it was so hard to understand the longing, the tightness in the chest, because there were so many things in the world that were relevant and seemed distant and she couldn’t absorb them.Then she managed to close her eyes, took a deep breath, and magically sparked joy appeared.


A veces era tan difícil entender el anhelo, la opresión en el pecho, porque había tantas cosas en el mundo que eran relevantes y parecían distantes y no podía absorberlas.
Luego se cerraba los ojos, respiraba hondo y mágicamente aparecían destellos de nalegría.
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Pensamentos despojados

She resisted the relentless change of time in every way. And she managed to persist it with intelligence and elegance in that way stripped of her thoughts.

Resistió el implacable cambio de tiempo en todos formas. Y logró persistirlo con inteligencia y elegancia de esa manera despojada de sus pensamientos.
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Notas Musicais 2/7 RÉ

REnedirse a los sonidos. Era una entrega necesaria. La medicina capaz de curar esperanzas desnutridas y marchitas.

surREndered to sounds.
It was a necessary delivery. The remedy that can cure malnourished and withered hopes.
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Artes 2/7 Música

Solamente cuando tocaba, podía escuchar esos sentimientos delicados y finos que su angustia era capaz de orquestar.

Just when she played , she could listen those delicate and fine feelings that her anguish was able to orchestrate
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Inevitável

El miedo que sentía era inevitable y solo podía refugiarse en las pequeñas cosas hermosas del mundo. En aquellos que eran copos de nieve en el calor y algodón en el frío.
The fear she felt was inevitable and she could only take refuge in the beautiful little things of the world. In those which were snowflakes in the summer and cotton in the cold.
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Cores 5/7

She thought: “Come my love! In our wet dreams we awaken deep peaceful and tasty desires within so much lonely and isolated sadness”.
Ella pensaba: “¡Ven mi amor! En nuestros sueños húmedos, despertamos profundos deseos pacíficos y sabrosos dentro de tanta tristeza solitaria y aislada”.
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Cores 3/7

Of all her wealth, the greatest was trying to keep the balance.
De toda su riqueza, la más grande era tratar de mantenerse en equilibrio.
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Hercules 1/12

Sua jornada começou com um acesso de loucura: matou seu Ego, aquele leão de vaidades submerso em redes sociais. E agora, teria que aprender tudo de novo.
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