青空の眩しさに 白雲はそっと、そっと揺れる ゆっくりだけど自分のペースで 自分の道、自分の輝きを目指す
the burning pyres lit their way in the dark, not for you, nor for me, but for the dancing shadows of the night;
and so at length we behold, the sight bequeath to us; in this white sigh
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