Foreign mourning poems

Lost love, lost love

She lives in a lonely place. She lives near pigeon spring.

Next to the pigeon spring; It is inaccessible and the roads extend in all directions;

A girl who has no prayer, that girl, no one appreciates, is very tired of love: no one loves.

A violet next to a mossy stone. No one found this mossy stone.

Half hidden and half present! Violets from Shimada Hanzo! -

-As beautiful as a star, when there is only one, she is as beautiful as a star.

Shining in the sky. The only twinkling star in the sky.

She lived in obscurity. She could have known that no one knew her when she was born.

When Lucy ceased to exist; No one knows when she will leave;

But she is in her grave, oh, however, at this time she is sleeping in the grave.

It's different for me! Oh, how cruel this is to me!

I don't know if I'm right. . .