Crescent Moon-Children's Angel
Oh, these jasmine flowers, these white jasmine flowers!
I seem to remember the first time I held these jasmine flowers and these white jasmine flowers in my hand.
I love the sunshine, the sky and the green earth.
I heard the river gurgling in the dark midnight;
The autumn sunset greeted me in Kaminooji's corner, just like the bride lifted her veil to greet her lover.
But I think of the white jasmine I first held in my hand when I was a child, and my heart is full of sweet memories.
I have seen many happy days in my life. I am often amused by these jokes on the night of the holiday banquet.
On a gloomy rainy morning, I sang many elegant poems.
I wear a drunken wreath woven by my lover as an evening dress around my neck.
But I think of the white jasmine I first held in my hand when I was a child, and my heart is full of sweet memories.