Peaceful Love
The flowers of the valley may wither.
The pleasure of lovers may fade away.
But, the love of parents will blossom forever.
Though other flowers and pleasure may decay.
The sun may go down,
When the night comes.
But, the love of parents will never be up and down,
With a changing time.
The gang of seas may dry up,
And the iron may melt in high heat.
But, the love of parents will never be used up,
As always keep us in warmth and peace.
The flowers of the valley may wither.
The pleasure of lovers may fade away.
But, the love of parents will blossom forever.
Though other flowers and pleasure may decay.
The sun may go down,
When the night comes.
But, the love of parents will never be up and down,
With a changing time.
The gang of seas may dry up,
And the iron may melt in high heat.
But, the love of parents will never be used up,
As always keep us in warmth and peace.
BaKogi
1992
1992
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