Flowers fade and fall everywhere.
Who will sing their elegy?
Sorrow permeates and lingers.
I will hoe the earth for the flowers.
Flowers bloom in extravagance but fade in silence.
Melancholy weighs down the one burying the flowers.
Lonely and silence she cries.
Blood stains in the branches.
Follow the flowers to the ends of the heavens.
There is no resting place at the end of the heavens.
for the beautiful that has died
The earth will cover romance that has gone.
People laugh at me burying the flowers
Who will be the one buried years from now?
Time and tide waits for no beauty
Flowers fade and people pass away.