The river was flowing unconditionally,
A passenger who sails through the mountain ...
Steaming vines
It's a centenarian old tree.
How did you laugh?
So much trouble and pain!
Think of wheat fields; yellow
The vast slopes of the Black Sea; green
We love the sea; blue
When the sadness covered our hearts;we were black
When we were laughing, we were pink
When we kissed, we were red ...
It was just from the heap, rainbow
You are gone
And the way it smelled,
With all your colors ...