70. Spring

Ah, in the dazzling sunlight. New sprouts come to life. Flowers whisper their songs Warm winds, spring come forth. The summer sun beats down. The sound of the ocean waves echo loudly Barefoot on the golden sand Singing the freedom, on a hot summer day Ah, in the dazzling sunlight. Ginkgo leaves dance down from the sky. Playing the silent prelude of autumn Joy of the harvest, grateful hands Autumn, in your embrace I lie. Time flows and seasons turn around. An endless story unfolding in our lives. The flowers of spring, the waves of summer, the fruits of autumn Like the glow of winter, we shimmer. The summer sun beats down. The sound of the ocean waves echo loudly Barefoot on the golden sand Singing the freedom, on a hot summer day Ah, in the dazzling sunlight. Singing the freedom, on a hot summer day Ginkgo leaves dance down from the sky. Playing the silent prelude of autumn Joy of the harvest, grateful hands Autumn, in your embrace I lie. Time flows and seasons turn around. An endless story unfolding in our lives. The flowers of spring, the waves of summer, the fruits of autumn Like the glow of winter, we shimmer.