Hands on the twilight court

The rain in June is just a bit
The fall of the pine leaves is like a tangled cobweb of twigs
Patriot characters deny the hero's promise

Morning buds
Afternoon withered storm hit
Feeling twilight is cool
Hero's promise is not beautiful anymore

Patriots of hope are not as sharp as pointed bamboo
Cheerfully crowded in the morning yard
Not against coconut shoots

Ooooiiiiii......
An old soul lives an inch of twilight
Even sucking mother's milk is not a guarantee of survival

June rain
Dimmed out in the courtyard of the twilight
Wishing in the courtyard of the twilight
Deny dead hero's promise.