In the waning days of summer's embrace,
Beneath a sky of cerulean grace,
Lies a woman in the grass so green,
Her heart and soul at ease, serene.
ๅคใฎไฝ้ป、็ตใใใซ่ฟใฅใๅญฃ็ฏใซ
็ฉบใฏ็พค้ใฎๅช้
ใใ็บใ
็ท่ฑใใช่ๅฐใซๆจชใใใๅฅณๆงใใใ
ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅฟใจ้ญใฏ、ๅนณๅใช้ใใใซๅ
ใพใใฆใใ
With a watermelon on a stick in hand,
Juicy slices, a vibrant demand,
She savors each bite, the sweetness profound,
As the sun dips low, casting hues all around.
ๆใซใฏในใใฃใใฏใซๅบใใฃใในใคใซ ใธใฅใผใทใผใชในใฉใคใน、้ฎฎใใใช่ฆๆฑ ไธๅฃใใจใซๅณใใ、็ใใฏๆทฑใ ๅคช้ฝใไฝใๅพใ、ๅจใใซ่ฒใๆใใใใ
The air is a symphony of cicada song,
A chorus of nature, both tranquil and strong,
Whispering leaves and a gentle breeze,
Caress her skin like a tender tease.
็ฉบๆฐใฏใปใใฎๆญใฎใทใณใใฉใใผ ่ช็ถใฎๅๅฑ、็ฉใใใงๅๅผทใ ๅใ่ใจๅชใใใใ้ขจ ๆๆซใฎใใใซ่ใๆซใงใ、ๅชใใใใใ
Golden rays kiss her cheeks so fair,
Tousled hair in the evening air,
Eyes closed, she feels the earth's embrace,
As time slows down in this tranquil space.
้ป้ใฎๅ
ใๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้ ฌใซใญในใใ
ๅคๆนใฎ็ฉบๆฐใงไนฑใใ้ซช
็ฎใ้ใใฆ、ๅคงๅฐใฎๆฑๆใๆใใ
ๆ้ใใใฎ้ใใชๅ ดๆใง้
ใใชใ
Memories of summer's joyful dance,
Moments of laughter, love's sweet chance,
All interwoven with the sun's warm embrace,
Etched in her heart's most cherished place.
ๅคใฎ้ฝๆฐใช่ธใใฎๆใๅบ
็ฌใๅฃฐใฎ็ฌ้、ๆใฎ็ใใใฃใณใน
ๅคช้ฝใฎๆธฉใใๆฑๆใจไบค็นใใใใใฎ
ๅฟใฎไธญใงๆใๅคงๅใชๅ ดๆใซๅปใพใใฆใใ
The watermelon's crimson juices flow,
A reminder of life's vibrant glow,
As the days grow shorter, the nights turn cool,
She clings to the magic of summer's rule.
ในใคใซใฎๆทฑ็ด
ใฎๆๆฑใๆตใใ
็ๅฝใฎ้ฎฎใใใช่ผใใฎๆใๅบ
ๆฅใ็ญใใชใ、ๅคใๆถผใใใชใใซใคใ
ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅคใฎ้ญๆณใซๅบๅทใใ
A solitary firefly takes to the sky,
A fleeting beacon, a gentle goodbye,
Stars emerge like diamonds on velvet display,
Guiding dreams as the light gives way.
ๅญค็ฌใชใใฟใซใ็ฉบใซ่ใไธใใ
ๅใๆใใ、ใใใใๅฅใใฎๅๅณ
ๆใใใคใคใขใณใใฎใใใซ็พใใ
ๅคขใๅฐใ、ๅ
ใๆถใใใใใซ
The woman's thoughts drift on twilight's tide,
Reflecting on moments that stood beside,
A season of growth, of love and of play,
Now yielding to autumn's golden array.
ๅฅณๆงใฎๆ่ใ่ๆใฎๆฝฎใซๆผใ
ๅดใซ็ซใฃใฆใใ็ฌ้ใๅๆ ใใฆ
ๆ้ทใฎๅญฃ็ฏ、ๆใจ้ใณใฎ็ฌ้
ไป、็งใฎ้ป้่ฒใฎๅฑ็คบใซ่ญฒใ
She ponders the cycles of nature's art,
How endings and beginnings play their part,
In the symphony of life's ceaseless flow,
Like a river that knows where to go.
่ช็ถใฎ่ธ่กใฎใตใคใฏใซใ่ใใ
็ตใใใจๅงใพใใๅฝนๅฒใๆใใๆนๆณ
็ๅฝใฎ็ตถใ้ใชใๆตใใฎใทใณใใฉใใผใง
่กใในใๅ ดๆใ็ฅใฃใฆใใๅทใฎใใใซ
With the watermelon stick now laid aside,
She watches as stars continue to glide,
Through the canvas of night, a tapestry spun,
A reminder that life is never truly done.
ในใคใซใฎในใใฃใใฏใๆจชใซ็ฝฎใ
ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆใใพใ ๆปใ็ถใใใฎใ่ฆๅฎใ
ๅคใฎใญใฃใณใในใ้ใใฆ、็ดกใใใใฟใในใใชใผใง
ไบบ็ใฏๆฌๅฝใซ็ตใใใใจใฏใชใใจใใใใจใๆใๅบใ
For as summer's chapter begins to close,
A new adventure, a new path she'll compose,
With gratitude for moments that were so sweet,
She rises from the grass, heart replete.
ๅคใฎ็ซ ใ้ใใใซใคใใฆ
ๆฐใใๅ้บ、ๆฐใใ้ใๅฝผๅฅณใฏไฝใ
็ใ็ฌ้ใซๆ่ฌใใฆ
ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ่ใใ็ซใกไธใใ、ๆบใก่ถณใใๅฟใง
The moon watches over with silvery grace,
A guardian of dreams as darkness takes space,
The woman walks on with a heart full of light,
Embracing the magic of both day and night.
ๆใ้ใฎๅช้
ใใง่ฆๅฎใฃใฆใใ
ๅคใๅ ดๆใๅใใจใ、ๅคขใฎๅฎ่ญท่
ใจใใฆ
ๅฅณๆงใฏๅ
ๆบใกใๅฟใๆใฃใฆๆญฉใ
ๆผใจๅคใฎ้ญๆณใๅใๅ
ฅใใชใใ
And though summer's ending paints the sky,
In her heart, its spirit will never die,
For she carries its warmth in every beat,
A melody of moments, oh so fleet.
ใใใฆ、ๅคใฎ็ตใใใ็ฉบใซๆใใใใฎใๆใๅบใใ
่ใฎไธใซๆจชใใใ、ๅปใ่กใ็ฌ้ใฎ็ซฏใซ
ในใคใซใฎๅณใจๅคช้ฝใฎๆๅพใฎใญในใๆทปใใฆ
ใใฎใใใช็ฌ้ใฎ็พใใใฎ่จผใๆใ
ใฏๅฟใซๆฑใใฆใใ
So, let us remember the woman's reprieve,
Lying in grass, on the cusp of leave,
With watermelon's taste and the sun's last kiss,
A testament to the beauty of moments like this.
