Like the wind blowing and clouds drifting
Time blows and I am moving forward.
As I went on in such a flustered state,
Before I knew it, the clouds and I
How much has it changed?
There is no way to find that original appearance.
Chewing over memories in my memory
Heading toward an unknown place
Leaning against the glow of sunset, it trembles
Holding only the sorrowful scent
Pushed aside in endless time
I’m satisfied with amnesia and moving forward.
The types and intangible aspects of matter,
From the essence of the world to the phenomenon
Everyone is undergoing a series of transformations,
The first time I was gone, there was nowhere to be found.
Emptiness filled only with hearty laughter
The white hair just caresses me.
Wind, clouds, and me
Since when did we start to be together like that?
Already, we were friends.
How indifferent we were to each other
Always keeping it by my side, I don’t know
Stop saying you’re lonely.
For a moment, stop on the path you were on
Even now, ask the river
Even now, ask the prairie
If we were truly friends
Honey, my friend!
Maybe it’s time to take a break?