Just as the sun rises and sets;
Just as flowers bloom and wither;
the world is constant and makes no sense.
He heard the last wish of his "mother" and embarked on a path called salvation.
Just as springs can run dry;
Just as dead wood can bloom again;
the world isn't simply black and white.
In the end, it wasn't a one-sided salvation,
and there was no such thing as a "mother."
The music simply rose gently to its climax.
They shouldn't die here.
Just as sunflowers follow the light, the light cherishes the sunflowers, too.
Theme: Even in the long river of loneliness, there is light
Ah, there's no joy (or sorrow).