Give dreams a pair of wings
Searching for the Cleanness and Wide of the blue sky
Give wings full of devotion
Flying heart is no longer lost
The sunshine crosses the gap of the soul
Cover the flourishing maple forest
Thoughts are about to dye the hills red
Let light halo soak into every sprinkle of life
To be found everywhere on the grass tips
A Firebird runs to the sun
—— Burn oneself incessantly
Remaining clouds whirling repeatedly
Tens of millions of hopes will be born tomorrow.