Christmas is over once more.
We greet a New Year
On each and every golden shore.
...May the Angels Sing...
Winter weather should soon disappear
Giving way to the glory of spring.
Then to admire colourful tulips ~
Bulb-shaped blooms and leaves that gleam.
Oh what happiness a garden of
Magnificent tulips will bring.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem