Vidim da vam se prva Gejša dopala juče. Baš mi je drago. Ok, kao što sam rekla, danas ću vam predstaviti Geišu broj 2.
Pa, hajde...
I see you liked the first Geisha yesterday. I'm so glad. Ok, like I said, today I'm going to introduce you to Geisha #2.
Well, come on...
U tišini večeri, dok papirni lampioni plešu od daha vetra, Gejša korakne lagano — kao senka cveta trešnje.
In the stillness of the evening, while the paper lanterns dance in the wind, the Geisha steps lightly — like the shadow of a cherry blossom
Njeno lice, belo poput mesečine, krije svet emocija iza osmeha koji nije ni tužan ni radostan, već bezvremen.
Her face, as white as the moonlight, hides a world of emotions behind a smile that is neither sad nor joyful, but timeless.
Svaka njena kretnja je stih neizgovorene pesme, a svaki pogled priča o ljubavi koja se nikada ne ispuni i čežnji koja ne bledi.
Her every move is a verse of an unspoken song, and every look tells of a love that is never fulfilled and a longing that never fades.
Ona je umetnost sama po sebi — hodajuća haiku pesma, krhka i snažna u istom dahu.
It is an art in itself — a walking haiku poem, fragile and powerful in the same breath.
Njena duša je most između sveta strasti i sveta tišine. U očima joj odsjaj svile i čaja, u srcu treperenje sakure koja zna da će procvetati samo da bi pala.
Her soul is a bridge between the world of passion and the world of silence. In her eyes the glimmer of silk and tea, in her heart the flickering of a sakura that knows it will bloom only to fall.
Gejša ne pripada nikome, a pripada svima. Ona je trenutak lepote koji ne možeš zadržati — možeš ga samo pamtiti...
A geisha belongs to no one, but to everyone. She is a moment of beauty that you cannot keep — you can only remember it...
Pozdrav od Anke vragolanke.
Greetings from Anka vregolana!