To me, in the future, leaving only a tree
　　Exhumation of my motherly love of the land in
　　Decayed to dust
　　You will be dedicated to me
　　A white rose you carefully nurtured
　　Today the wind will be different from intimacy and encouraging
　　It will be inextricably Fengxu White Rose blew conspicuously absent.
　　As our name
　　Was called, but no one answered when
　　You and I will rest in a forgotten abyss.
　　You still live in the beautiful rose bushes, under
　　I still guarding the trees
　　Our love was just another talk breeze.
　　Listen to me!
　　I hope we can all live
　　Accompanied by vigorous morning
　　I would like to grow old with you
　　The vitality of the human survival:
　　Child's smile,
　　Friendly people
　　No tears of love.
　　To this end,
　　As we will be dedicated to roses and trees
　　As land and wind
　　I ask you first of all to present to the world's future.