In springtime,
I fell in love with a foxy lady.
She was like cherry blossoms floating in the breeze.
When spring flowers bloom,
Our love is bold,
Like white petals on the rose.
In the summertime, our love is warm — She tickles my fancy with nine tails like white feathers floating from head to toe,
When dawn is bright and blue, our love is playful — two people kissing in the sunshine.
If thunder rolls in our love is brave, a shelter from the drenching rain.
When autumn leaves fall, our love is golden and sweet,
Shining bright like a persimmon harvest at sunrise.
From the Mid-autumn Festival till the first dawn of the new year,
Our love will continue to shine.
For thousands of seasons past and future,
In this world without end,
We have always loved and will love always!
My only love, my Gumiho.
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