The Breeze Leaves and I Am Drunk

The butterfly is drunk by the flower, but the flower flies with the wind... The breeze leaves and the drunkenness falls, the rain falls and the flowers fall in love. The breeze comes out, the rain is like the breeze, The flowers are drunk by the clear rain, and the wind sings and the flowers fall. One chant makes the flowers bloom, two chants bloom proudly, Three chants of flowers falling, four chants of rain falling, Five chants make people drunk, six chants follow the wind, Seven chants of wind passing by, eight chants of separation from love, Nine chants bring ecstasy, ten chants break the soul.