Borne here in the old capital of
this nation
In my childhood the rivers and mountains were beautiful
Where we had run about all day long until sunset
In spring cherry blossoms were in
full bloom
Anywhere along the rivers and in the mountains
Birds fly in the sky and rest in the cherry trees
In summer the capital was all in
the green colour
So hot in this season but in the shadow of green
Cool wind had come from the north in the evening
In autumn the whole mountains were
in gold colour
More beautiful than any other paintings ever drawn
As if we were in the golden cosmos in the universe
In winter the wind from the north
was so cold
The snow had fallen over the leaves on the ground
Not much but thin coverage of the landscape of the capital
Nature was alive in harmony with
the mankind
We had enjoyed our life so comfortable to live
Here in our capital we had been most happy everday |