In the port of no return,
the peach blossoms bloom
But the city of travel has no peace
I embrace the emptiness of parting with you
Listen,
I will flow to the north again tomorrow
Your kindness,
floating in the sake alone
The far away beyond the walls,
alone,
I look forthe night
If you loved,
then you would not have gone
Ah,
even now, in
my heart,
there is a trembling smile.
The man turned around and looked up at the dark sky.
He gave
up and flowed
to the north.