2018.08.03.
Horses rush
Where do the horses rush?We suppose we know it.
Right now we're riding a black-maned
bay1 horse at full tilt.
Its hoofs are striking sparks.
There is no fire2 without a spark.
Today it's our time to set out
and travel this bright world3.
The silver-maned horses are ahead of us.
Their hoofprints are on the white snow.
We are also going to ride
our black-maned horses.
Out of golden autumn leaves
we will make jewelries.
As for now, we have to run
waving goodbye to our darlings4.
The sparks are flying around the hoofs
and then they turn into stars.
We will leave these spilled stars
to the girls who love us.
The silver-maned horses are ahead of us.
Their hoofprints are on the white snow.
We are also going to ride
our black-maned horses.
The golden-maned horses are rushing
along the ways of golden leaves.
We would like to find happiness
on the ways that lie ahead.
The silver-maned horses are ahead of us.
Their hoofprints are on the white snow.
We are also going to ride
our black-maned horses.