The quietly flowing years pass year after year, the clock ticks, the years slip away unconsciously, one person walks through the blossoming spring, one walks through the breeze

Quietly flowing years

Time passes year after year,

The clock is ticking,

The years slip away unconsciously,

A man walks through the blossoming spring,

A man walking through the breeze of summer,

A man walks through the autumn when the leaves are falling,

The seasons change and the seasons change.

Everything seems to have not changed,

Everything seemed to have changed again.