I hope I am your summer.
May I be your summer.
When summer flies!
Your music is still the same, when whipple
And orioles-it's over!
I will jump over the grave for your blooming.
Line up my flowers!
Please call me-
Anemone-
Your flower-forever!
I wish I were your summer,
When summer flies!
I'm still the music in your ear,
When nightingales and orioles are exhausted.
Bloom for you, escape from the cemetery,
Let my flowers bloom in rows!
Please choose me? sea anemone
Your flowers? It will always be yours!
Read English poems in the morning: You can't put out the fire.
You can't put out the fire-
Something that can ignite.
You can walk by yourself without a fan-
At the slowest night-
You can't fold the flood-
Put it in the drawer-
Because the wind will find it-
Tell your cedar floor-
You can't put out the fire.
There's something to be angry about.
Can spontaneously ignite, no one needs to divide.
When the long night has just passed
You can't wrap up the flood.
Put it in the drawer.
Because the wind will find it.
I'll tell you about the pine flooring.
Read English poems in the morning: remember and forget.
If memory is forgetting,
Then I don't remember.
If you forget, remember,
I almost forgot.
If you miss it, you will be happy.
Mourning, being gay,
How happy fingers are.
I collected this today!
If you remember, you will forget.
I'll never remember,
If forgetting is memory.
How close I am to forgetting.
If lovesickness is entertainment,
Mourning is happiness,
How cheerful those fingers are today,