Hanami:
Picnicking under the sakura trees.
The blossoms blooming
Does not last long,
So enjoy it while it lasts.
The pink blossoms,
Drops of blood,
Fall to the carpeted ground.
Innocent blossoms
Shower couples and parties.
Blossoms flying through the air,
People smile
Then they hit the ground.
Friends share secrets
Under the sakura trees.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem