To one — everything, to others — nothing,
At first glance — unfair,
There should be less evil appearing,
But a miracle is taken for a ray in the dark.

Among the dung a fragrant rose delights,
A rainbow — after the storm and rain,
A great team prepares the champion,
No beet — you cannot cook borshch.

It turns out nature teaches patience,
Smile, why are you sad?
For roots to send up shoots from the earth,
And you, Cinderella, will astonish in your time.