Guren - English translation
Don't you think? your crimson
lotus [me] it is, after your name being able to neglect a little,
you drew close, it does to pass and day to rejoice pain,
you whom it starts projecting to the both hands thinking
the sorrow which falls on the bottom which is it does not continue to know
as for the hauling dream which remembers the tremble in repose you look at
what not fading, you if it is in your side
frame, barely not to be the small beat which is wanted making about sigh inquire and
with there is the continuation in the dream which does not change how without breaking off,
without being able to call happiness and the [te] being drowned and the everyday life which is piled up
fading you it is in your side frame,
barely not to be the small beat which is wanted making about sigh inquire with
even the hand of rescue being ambiguous As for the cocoon of the second
mark the thread without tearing, it is
spring not fading, you barely hearing with sigh, it cannot rub to
sound of the [te] desired small beat, you pray and deliver and
holding the name which cannot be called, the finger you snap and the tomorrow which it counts you close
the ear which does not go out and hear the quaver basket the sound which shakes
the bloom of the crimson lotus blooms in the spring when it cannot recover
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