By discarding meaningless amplified words,
Into the darkness falls she throws a life
My heart catches a glimpse of her breath
And take it away to the night,
Where all moonlights dream like a hawk
Somewhere, you will see the end of the day
Some place only known by the people of the past
Consequent being sold and bought in the market
Becomes the only thing recognizable to our eyes
Oh definite, infinite sky
Where do you hide the god of all living?
Kindness and tragedy is one thing next to another
And we overcome these tears by congratulating the heroes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem