The wildflowers bloom in the fields Where the sun is beginning to set, and the mist is thick In the edge of the mountains where I look The spring wind flows, and when I look at the sky The sunset moon is up, and the smell is gentle
The lights of the dwellings, the colors of the forest The people who walk the little roads between the rice fields The sounds of the frogs and the ringing of the bells The hazy moon tonight makes them all dim
Listen, listen When you close your eyes You can hear the songs Of the wind and the stars
The wildflowers bloom in the fields Where the sun is beginning to set And the mist is thick in the edge of the mountains where I look The spring wind flows. and when I look at the sky The sunset moon is up, and the smell is gentle
Far away, far away In a distant future Strongly, strongly, Be released brilliantly
Everything, everything Is Mother Earth So live, live Inside this heart