Endure Song

Forty-five years we've hang Our smile in a perfect Union of unchangingly joy On our face. Money was good and happiness melted in. Seeing the four flamed seasons Became thinner, and thinner And no longer, in July, near The snowflakes, we don't ask to ourselves where might be for the firewood's sun If there will be a return. For all these years, the utters moonlight Has shone the same thing over and over, everywhere Like a principle to be alive. And we believe it. We really believe it That's what we got. Across the rocky sky, like the rain In a spangled dawn, steps have not been easier Through the flowering bees; I don't know why: But the pleasure has been Good enough to grow almost crazy among them? We know there can't be a come back To that unwelcome past, stalking by the shores sea After a journey of half-century Of green love and trust. Let us enter boldly to our remember, Crossing the peak along the sweet Joy and sorrow. Find it a parting promise's Love that we could never Be tired as far as our eyes Can see one another And who will never abandon This bloomy age. As, adult world and heaven, The barefoot is there-- And at noon, we know we are still Rowdy as a friend in a toll mountain!