Calling April Gently

April gently calls summer

The school yard resounded with the sound of singing.

In a flowing white dress

Innocently giggling and singing canoeing and joking

Lullaby of the changing seasons

Spring goes, summer comes, the rain suddenly comes

The sun is gentle and cool in the countryside.

Golden rice fields are captivating

The sky is full of red phoenix flowers of desire

Each cluster of brilliant pink dreams

Sweet childhood memories

Joyfully waiting for summer to come

April grapefruit scent lingers

Blending in the wind that smells of your hair

Intertwined with gentle memories

Sweet summer dreams await.

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