Soil wet ground sharpening
That is, when it comes;
The rainfall runs slowly and slowly
Accompanying, through it anything
Sipping swiftly to every roof
Silence wiped the dark
It is silent, itself flows the river shore canyon up to the edge
Lonely ... passing through the whole side
Moon nan perch on the branch,
Seemed to step on the trail
Ducked down to tap drowsiness
Waiting for the rinai to stop
For you heart to-kiss
Written aligned lines of allegorical poetic
Imagination of feelings of enthusiasm
Keep in mind and understand!
"May the park back shady, from the painful and weary weary"
"May flowers return fractured, from tired fret and restlessness"
"May the fruits return sweet, from bitter sour sour and tears".
"May the brightly rejuvenated face, from the gloomy darkness nan menyergah"