My angel, my all, my other self.
Just a few words today,
and that in pencil.
Yours.
Only tomorrow will I know for certain where I am to stay.
A worthless waste of time and such.
Why this deep sorrow?
If we could be united, we would feel this pain no longer.
Where I am you are with me too.
Soon we shall live together, and what a life it will be.
The journey was dreadful.
I did not arrive here until 4 in the morning.
At the last stop, they warned me against traveling at night, and tried to frighten me about a forest, but that only tempted me.
The coach had to go and break down on? Such a terrible road for no reason.
Just a country road, and now I am held up completely.
But I have found another, and we will surely see one another soon.
Today, I hope.
I have to see you.
However much you love me, I love you more.
Never hide yourself from me.
While still in my bed, my thoughts turn to you, my immortal beloved.
Some of them happy, some sad, waiting to see whether fate will hear us.
I can live only completely with you or not at all .
Yes! It must be.
I must go to sleep now.
Be calm, love.
Today, yesterday, what longing with tears for you.
You...
You're my life.
My everything.
Farewell, then.
Go on loving me.
Ever yours, ever mine, forever.
Ludwig Van Beethoven,
my immortal lover: I have gone to bed, but all my thoughts are concentrated on you, sometimes overjoyed and sometimes sorrowful. Looking forward to fate, but I wonder if it will favor us? Or I can live with you completely, or I can’t do this at all, but I have decided to wander around until I can throw myself into your arms, can be called a member of your family, and you can hold mine. The soul is sent into the spiritual world. The last point must be insisted. You should be able to understand what I mean, because you understand my loyalty to you. There is no other person who can occupy my heart. There will never be this thing, there will never be this thing! God! Why do people's favorites have to be separated far away? And why is my life full of troubles now? ──Your love makes me happy, but at the same time it makes me suffer. At my age, what is needed is a neat and happy life. Can this be established in our relationship? Angel, I just inquired: The postman has to leave every day, so I must end here so that you can quickly receive this letter, please be quiet-you have to love me-today-yesterday- I miss you and I don’t feel the tears are like rain ──you──is my life──is everything to me──I wish you well, ah, you must continue to love me──Never misunderstand your lover is the most faithful heart of. Always yours, always mine, always our
other translation
Immortal beloved--
to the eternal lover
Beethoven
Good morning, my eternal lover, my thoughts have flown to you, suddenly happy, suddenly sad, waiting The judgment of fate, I wonder if he will obey our wishes?
My dearest person-I want to arrange our affairs so that I can live and live with you. To live without you like this-driven by the welfare of human beings-I really don't deserve to do this kind of work, and I don't have the will.
This is the first time in my life that I know what I need. I can only live with you completely, or I can't live at all.
Yes, I decided to leave and wander outside for a while, until I could tell you in your arms, I really came back, and wrapped my soul with you, and let it float into the fairy world. Yes, it has to be-I hope you will be more determined than me, because you know my loyalty to you-no one else can occupy my heart-there will be no-never- Ah, God! Why does one have to part with his dearest person?
Man’s obedience to man—makes me miserable—but when I consider myself and the universe together, what am I to count? What is the so-called hero? ——You love me deeply, and I love you even more deeply——It will always be yours, always mine, and always belong to each other.
My impression is a letter from the master Beethoven, "Forever Lover". The letter was found in the secret drawer of Beethoven’s study. The letter did not include the recipient’s address, had an incomplete date, and was never sent. It was like a letter of self-confession under impulse.
No one, including Schindler, Beethoven's longest close friend and assistant, can successfully claim the identity of the likely recipient of this letter, without any conclusive evidence. So this letter became a mystery to Beethoven, and as Beethoven lay in the ground, we got heaven to ask him.
A few days ago, I watched a movie about this letter called'Immortal True Feelings.' In it, the actor's chanting about the second letter touched me. This chanting is very clear. The actor uses his emotional and magnetic voice to show everyone. The description seems to have experienced a SPA, indescribable and indescribable. I don't know whether I was moved by this letter or by the protagonist's emotional voice.
I think even if it is translated into Chinese, it is equally moving. I also think that Beethoven can indeed be called a god, and some people can become human beings. But if you think you are a god then you are a god!-------End
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