Stained by sadness, how much is my youth worth now?
鈥淥h, what have you been doing up until now?鈥�
The wind asked me one day.
I cry out 鈥淲hat am I? Where am I?鈥�
I search for where I am. I鈥檓 all alone, after all.
If you want something, then say you want it!
Pick up all the treasures that you dropped!
Stained by sadness, someday let鈥檚 truly smile!
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