There must be a gentle wind blowing...
Because the grasses and trees rustle softly,
New scenery, the wonder of life
The endless road is always dear.
Only precious things are here-the memories and the future.
But it's a little bittersweet
I want to touch the warmth.
Just, softly, tears
cannot be shed
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Someone is quietly calling me.
A simple, warm word warmed me.
That alone is enough, but I wonder.
Today's wind must be cold, I suppose...
A child is crying beside his mother.