J-ust watch the pink aurora
A-s the moon passes by;
C-herish the beautiful cockcrow,
K-iss the twilight good-bye.
I-n the morn after the night,
E-arly Friday February two;
L-ight has begun to shine,
Y-our day is fresh and
N-ew.
P-ouring rain has kept
A-way from aesthetic area;
V-iewing the lovely dawn
I-s to see the pink
A-urora.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem