The mountains and rivers stand on the streets without color, and the white horses are proud of Kyushu
The mountains and rivers stand on the streets without color, and the white horses are proud of Kyushu The flower wind dance music is trapped in glory, and the old trees are dry and proud
The mountains and rivers stand on the streets without color, and the white horses are proud of Kyushu Sit in front of the window to think about the former residence, and live in the forest for a long time
The mountains and rivers stand on the streets without color, and the white horses are proud of Kyushu 
