I don't want to block your path,

I don't want to make your path thorny

I don't want to fly in the dust

If I fly in the dust

And whatever is on

the body covered in hay dust.

You can't go far.

It doesn't look beautiful.

You will no longer show in the opinion of the goddess.

So I want to be the wind

The wind that touches your path.

If you go too far

Maybe say

The air a while ago was very sweet,

Gentle breeze.

He's in the air that I'm mingling with

You don't even know

And me

Laughing with a smile of contentment

I will fly in the air.

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