英文翻譯 / English Translation﹕
As I pen new verses to a melody with spirits in a grail,
By the lagoon the terrace is the same as before in last year's weather,
Who could turn around the sun that has set in the west?
Powerless are flowers that must wither and fall,
It's time for the return of swallows that I seem to have met before,
Alone I am in the garden pacing paths lined with fallen petals.