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[English Translation]

Beneath the deep forest’s shade,
a small flower lifts its head with care.
Even the sunlight holds its breath,
to watch you bloom in quiet white.
Hidden under green leaves,
lily of the valley stand side by side—
when the wind brushes past,
a clear sound spreads, like glass touching glass.

At the end of a hard, weary day,
that tiny chime reaches my ears.
“You are not alone. Don’t give up.”
Without words, you offer your comfort.
In the darkness, your heart still shone,
and it reached me.
The happiness I thought was gone
finds its way back to me again.

Walking gently between the lilies of the valley,
on this narrow path,
the scent that brushes past
feels like my mother’s arms when I was young.
Like the memory of a first love,
sweet and warmly breathing.
My tightly frozen heart
melts quietly, as if by magic.

Crossing countless difficult days,
your story blooms inside me.
Steps that never stopped moving
draw a little closer to myself.
The quiet courage you carried
through fierce winds—
I’ll hold it tight in my arms.
It’s okay now, you’re here with me.

Just as winter passes and spring returns,
just as morning comes after a long night,
our happiness too
will come back again,
in its most radiant form.

So today as well,
I listen closely to that small chime,
waiting for you—
with a smile instead of tears,
believing in the day we’ll meet again.