http://youtu.be/1Ak8jqSzNxI
Zille flowers were in red bloom
in south country - my hometown.
I languish for a straw-roofed house over hill.
Holding a purple coat-string in the mouth,
with eyes full of tears,you sang a farewell song for me.
Ah! My friend~.
At every night when the moon rises,
we three friends would usually sing.
The Great Dipper which shines over a strange land makes me sad.
Now I am holding a picture taken three years ago.
While looking at it vacantly,
I am lost in old good memories.
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