As red as a rosy cloud.
Pink is your cheek.
They say you are from the direction of Mount Fuji.
Like blue sky, green water and fragrant grass.
In kimono swimming, pigeons often fall on their shoulders.
You love every land on earth where cherry blossoms are in full bloom.
You like to throw beautiful petals into the sky.
Your love is flawless
The voice of peace comes from the heart.
The pursuit of beauty is depicted on the branches.
Infected the warm world like summer.
Olive branches grow in the home of the earth.
There are more cherry blossoms in spring.
The smell of smoke has long faded among the flowers.
You are the messenger of peace and beauty.
The battlefield of the past world war is a sea of flowers today.
You are charming as a picture.
Isn't the pursuit of nature beautiful?
The pursuit of human beings is not to kill each other but to beautify each other.
You interpret the truth and walk the earth.
The westward journey of cherry blossoms turned over a page of the Japanese empire yesterday.
The beautiful mountains and rivers clearly reveal that there is no need for aggression.
The happy earth home has created a happy story.
Beautiful Japanese girl
You love peace and are as beautiful as cherry blossoms.
You like cherry blossoms everywhere you go. In April, I stood under the cherry blossoms.
In April, I stood under the cherry blossoms.
Dare not watch the cherry blossom dance.
Like a little star
Illuminate my lost love
Use soil
Kiss Adam's apple
Cross your hands on your chest.
Since then, a cherry tree has been worshipped by human beings.
Every petal is full of lover's sigh.
The moan of the wind
Floating in the falling flowers
I began to crawl in the shadow of flowers.
Tears melted the dust.
The oldest sadness
Walking on the streets in April
KINOMOTO SAKURA's eyes also became dim.
Uncover the scar of long silence
Lie down quietly
In my dream, the petals slipped through my fingertips.
Kiss all over the corner of my eye
The tears that are about to fall are silent.
In April, I stood under the cherry blossoms.
Turn around and stir the spring breeze of aphasia.
Petals can't help it.
Fall behind loneliness
Hurt my feelings and my heart.