Tear my best kimono, shred the dust off my katana

In the shade of the cherry tree - The samurai draws his sword, The wind whispers softly

Night shrouds the earth in a black blanket, The warrior's path is straight

Slowly he walks through the darkness, without fear in his heart, The silent rain beats

Autumn wind,
The leaves are dancing,
The quiet whisper of sleep.

As I admire my
my sword, I am proud of the brilliance
of my destiny.

Evening wind.

Leaves rustle on the branch -

The autumn rain is falling

Spring has sprung, but

No flowers, only snow

The white color of spring

The depths of the ocean are merciless!
But the creatures slithering in it,
Are good for beer...

Individually, each of you

A brittle and fragile twig.

And together you'll be a broomstick.

A white branch of a sakura tree.
Quietly lying on the ground.
I'm happy with my new saw.

Mika

@luminjack