Endless Summer

In the boundless sea of learning, I ask the horizon: when will you return?

Beneath the summer sun, green trees cast their shade; by the pine-framed window, flowers intoxicate me with dreams of a fleeting life.

Fireflies glow softly as red candles burn, and I fill colorful pages with words.

The banana leaves again greet a traveler in the wind and rain; moonlight veils the bamboo path as a wanderer returns at night.

Theme: Though spring remains, who is there to share it with?