Equinox flower

Equinox flower

See,

Out in the lonely shore;

Remember,

Disappeared in the moment of joy.


I,

Stand in the far-off regions,

Wait for the reproduction of Yuhua;

You,

Forget the former Equinox flower

Listen to the germination of soil

The other side

No lighthouse

The night

Hair white

But

I am not afraid of


You see

The flowers of the wings

To death

Only know how to fly

On the other side of the flowers open,

To The End of Life

Will once again sprout, open