莎加奈啊，我的莎加奈！也许，因为我来自北方，我想为你讲述那原野，讲述那月光下翻滚的麦浪。莎加奈啊，我的莎加奈。也许，因为我来自北方，那里的月亮也百倍地明亮，无论设拉子多么美丽，也比不上梁赞的沃野。也许，因为我来自北方。我想为你讲述那原野，我这一头金发就是 Sakananah, my Shakanah! Maybe, because I’m from the north, I want to tell you about the wilderness and tell about the wheat waves rolling in the moonlight. Sakananah, my Shakanah. Perhaps, because I come from the north, the moon there is also bright and bright. No matter how beautiful Shiraz is, it is not comparable to the fertile land of Ryazan. Maybe, because I come from the north. I want to tell you about the wilderness, my blond hair is