When I know you, I was ten
　　You xxxv round face you are a mother
　　Your love is full of pot bath
　　Warm, almost made me float
　　But there was
　　Love you
　　Closed, and tighten
　　Maybe you think kids grow up, do not have to love
　　Perhaps, there is no disaster
　　Perhaps the mother unintentional errors
　　Is my greatest disaster
　　I have good disease and other diseases
　　I thirty-five
　　You just sixty
　　See you again, round and round face, her mother
　　If I, only two face to face
　　You are at one end to the
　　I take at one end
　　This time you are Flowing, I pond
　　You are the tears of Nagareizumi
　　I am a quiet pond
　　December 1975 Yonghe