Мое воображение под звуки музыки ун

Мое воображение под звуки музыки уносит меня далеко от печали и досады.
И вот я уже как облако высоко над землей, медленно парю над городами, реками и лесами.
Или я у моря слушаю звуки прибоя. Иногда я мысленно удаляюсь туда где чувствуется аромат хвойных деревьев и вижу себя такой счастливой.
Когда я слушаю Рахманинова: Весенний вальс, то я чувствую что нежность переполняет меня.
И ощущение прелести жизни, ее мудрого течения.

Результаты (английский) 1:

My imagination was the sound of music takes me away from the sadness and frustration.
And I like a cloud high above the ground, slowly floating above cities, rivers and forests.
Or I listen to the sounds of the sea surf.Sometimes I mentally retreat to where the flavor is felt conifers and see myself as happy.
When I listen to Rachmaninoff: Spring Waltz, I feel tenderness that overwhelms me.
And the sense pleasures of life,her wise course.

Результаты (английский) 2:

My imagination the music takes me away from the sadness and frustration.
and I've become like a cloud high above the ground, slowly soar over the towns, rivers and forests.
Or I have been listening to the sounds of the surf. Sometimes I extend myself mentally to where you feel the fragrance of coniferous trees and can see myself so happy.
when I listen to Rachmaninoff: Spring Waltz, then I feel that tenderness overwhelms me.
feeling delights of life its a wise course.

Результаты (английский) 3:

My imagination under the sound of music kills me far away from sadness and shame.
and here I am already a cloud high above ground, slowly originated over the cities, rivers and forests.
or i from the sea listening to sounds of the surf.Sometimes I imagine judgments endureth for ever there where you can feel the aroma coniferous trees and i see such a happy.
when I am listening to Rachmaninoff: Spring waltz, I feel that curiosity overfills me.
and a feeling of a rich life,Its wise currents.