- to Francois in "Wild Reeds".
Once again, he silently
came to
the close of the river of
years. The wild reeds swayed in the wind for a hundred years and
whispered that a
pair of boys
shuttled through
The impression of the bicycle between the wheels
Listening to the breath of
Francois
, who is still young as you, clinging to his back
-
clear
as the source of thoughts,
but I still want to go with you to
meet the river of the years and go to the
river bank full of green grass
The fragrance of the flowers is
still wafting in the wind,
bathed in the
sunshine of the waterfall boy,
and the
only thing that overflows in my heart is
the joy of joining hands with you again
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