Everything that cannot be passed will pass.
All that is cherished will be far away.
If there is an afterlife, will you forget?
The oath made by the sea, the promise made under the cherry blossom tree.
I can't believe I'll never see you again, but I don't know where my feelings started but they go deep.
In the morning, the past has accumulated, and the glitz and chaos of the world have settled,
The fragments of memory cannot be held, so let them go.
What has been forgotten is always forgotten, and the summer insects are finally indescribable.