The festive spirit is running out
Only the wheel of time keeps turning
The shining pearls of memory linger on
Those cherished moments are the pink and white pearls of memory
As the inside becomes emotional, it causes the heartbeat accelerate
The coming future defeats the past
Each tick of the clock shortens life
And pearls will be runes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem