What can I thank you for?
I give you maple leaves as red as agate.
I will give you the first snow falling from your hair to your fingertips.
I will give you the vine's fantasy of a beautiful sky.
I give you the sunset when you go home with the birds.
What can I thank you for?
I give you the call of the blue lotus on the cliff.
I will give you seeds that will flourish in the morning after intensive cultivation.
I'll give you a secret you can keep without a brass lock.
I will give you a mayfly as bright as glass, and you can live through tomorrow.
What can I thank you for?
I'll give you the smoke gently brushed by the evening breeze.
I'll give you the best picture from an old movie.
I will give you those aquatic plants that are ecstatic about being disturbed by the river.
I'll show you the track that the train ran over in front.
I give you the tears of the person who has been laughing.
What can I thank you for?
I give you withered roses, hoarse bells, and the moon at the tip of willows.
I'll write you a short poem with a pen without ink.
I'll give you a coin that has been corroded by the sea.
I'll give you the tail fin of goldfish.
I will let you feel the beauty of the coast for the first time.
I will buy you a bubble gum. Naughty boy.
I give you the persistence that Metasequoia always wants to touch the hot sun.
I'll give you the water mark of the crane flying across the river.
I'll tell you when the second hand ticks.
I will give you a perfect reflection of the arch bridge in the water.
I promised you to thrive.
I will give everything you gave me to others.