Chapter 5 Yaeko

Yaeko Yaeko is forever melancholy, I'm afraid she will lose her youth. Yes, I fear for her health, Especially for her pensive eyes. The fragrance of the hair is the love of the far away, Far enough to make people cry; But to please her I can only smile, Can only smile like a happy person. For I will make her forget her loneliness, Forget the vague nostalgia that haunts her, I want to make her forget she's walking The endless, lonely, desolate road. And on her lips I will bless her, For my eternally melancholy Yaeko, I wish she will always have the face of the person she loves,

The face of spring flowers, and the heart of first love.