fashion life

It is a starting point now Now

People just reached the middle age

I plant the wheat

Land of at yesterday I am own through turning over

The past has already gone over

This is a sundae



This is a sundae

My way of way ahead

Continue polishing my health Temper oneself through manual labour bone

Working has no song I cultivate flowers

I will train children carefully



The past has already gone over

I weed Hate my poor person encouraging me

Now It is a starting point heart



Arrive ownly in season of hour People just reached the middle age

The ones that should sow sow as soon as possible

I am sowing The child is at my side

The wheat is being sown newly on the ground

Born in the wheat of the country From now on

Hold the rainwater and sunshine in the arms

It is happy to hold in the arms



This is my wheat

Plant in this one newly on the ground

Shoulder the hoe and go out Way move the wider The higher the sky is, the bluer the sky is



Now I sweep around the house

I clean every dust on the window now

Let the dwelling lead to the field

Let child and lover live in such dwellings



This is my new dwelling on the ground

Dwelling in the wheat

The thin pancake is put in the cupboard The hay is piled up on the house beam

Push the window open and push the direction at the moment open

The distant place is the wind The distant place is a mountain even more