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In the wild beautiful forests, the first colors darkened Talk affectionately, let out your sorrow, for talk will let you bloom There is death for young women's fathers, as they are drawn away Her hair still binds you like ties In the old days when young women's lovers died, her color darkened Treat the many kindly, for eventually the hungry will bloom Stand royally, move with authority. Remember to get married, soldier, in the faraway grey land Chorus: Heavens, get married, soldier Get married, enermy soldier, take a chance, how much do you die by staying alone? Fear time's cry, eternity, Fear time's cry but not age, Love death's false small burns, it treats the village kindly, But no death is lost, death arouses deception I'm telling you, dying man, little one, small phoenix, I'm telling you, dying men, younger sisters, sorrowful ones, Life hardens us soldiers, like mountain trees, Love the days which pass, for all the hungry will bloom Look straight ahead, maturity doesn't wound or crumble at the edges I mourn the dead, younger sisters, those lost in the bamboo. Why does a young woman mourn so long, when her lover dies Melt away the sad colors, act correctly, don't think small Respect and treat kindly but move with authority. Respect hardens the body but talk will let your tears bloom |