O sweet flower, I am a songmaker,
you are unaware of me, and my secret is
fascinated by the smell of your hair, O flower
, I am fascinated by the color of your heart, my heart is blood, O flower
, I love your love, I am restless with your love,
you are like Lily and I am crazy, O flower of
our heart, without you, I am constantly restless, there is
nothing to do except to hurt
my hair, my free cedar, when will you remember me, my stature is bent,
the horn of boxwood, my
dear, from sorrow and The pain of separation
has not reached my eyes, the light
is trapped in the trap of homesickness and pain,
neither a companion nor a friend, nor the acquaintance of my flower, my lover, you are my lover, my lover, my friend, you are my
sorrowful, I
sit in your way until you come to open happiness to us, one day you will
sit in our day,
see how hard it is to be unfaithful,
our hearts are restless without you
, there is nothing but hair abuse, my soul is my
soul, my burning love
is my slave. O from the point of view of the covenant and covenant, without
you, my tears are from the eyelashes, the bottom of the verse,
without you, the palm of my life, without the verse,
I sit in the lonely corner of the night and the day,
until my life is at the end of the verse.
