Lovely words.

I'm overwhelmed,
by this.

Cross through the mortal world's sorrow and joy,
distress and disappointment,
In these tender wanderings with you,
Pierce the wild green mountains and desolation,
Accompanying flowers' fragrance, your dreams fly.

In this life I go crazy because of you,
This love has no double below the heaven,
The sword's shadow, the wave's light,
are only passing, only passing.

If there are still tender wanderings with you,
withered faces are hard to lose and forget.