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I love you, interlopers of spring
Black all over, flitting by like wind
As if a certain kind of indefinable implication
Your presence brings mysterious atmosphere

At this early morning, fragrance wafting all around
When the sun rises from the water
The shimmering wave shows us the distant future ?
Beholding you, flying fairies
Like beholding my long lost desire

I want to bestow my most yearningname on you
Countless days and nights
Drifting and floating it was on the sea
Like a little boat sailing in the storm
Shivering and despairing, but never giving up

And you, the angels coming with brightness
Break the stillness of the sky
Scattering the hope on the April’s field
And then the soul sleepwalking to the alien land
Comes back the long left homeland again