Is it Autumn yet today?
Wandering clouds of former years have returned.
Having empathy that you walked away
Water tilted its pearl surface with sadness of separation.
You left for a far away isolated hamlet
Have you felt homesick when looking at sunset smoke by yourself?
In the early days after your departure
I didn't feel sad yet, even though you were far away.
Amber light flows, where does it go?
Today is the actual beginning of Autumn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem