Heavenly flowers, it's a pity that they are not eternalHeavenly flowers, it's a pity that they are not eternal
The city does not sleep. the light is reflected in the night oceanThe city does not sleep. The light is reflected in the night ocean
The night city does not sleep, it lives its own lifeThe night city does not sleep, it lives its own life
The theater is waiting, the curtain has not yet been raisedThe theater is waiting, the curtain has not yet been raised